Greta

Dry bones Rattling filled the distance Black staggered out the dolmen Vessels blown by the nose Stench of the waste held the linen My vices grip me like a boa constrictor You know my body They suck my dick so hard Almost broke the zipper Old stick with the silencer, I don't make noise I'm not clipping Skin ripping The Sun laughed, "you ain't black enough, nigga" Only cringe when my neck Twisting Becks popper, kept the posture with my arms extended Told you I'm a liar Deflect light off my body When I'm rhyming Secrets hide behind the visage Our timing different Reckless with the clips, copyright infringement Blah Blah blah barely listening Told the bitch tik toks Not for oral tradition, wow! Blink and you miss em Hair trigger on the stick Come weave these extensions, blaow! Look squeamish in the light, The breathing took might I found myself seething in the hooks, bleeding out Bereaved in the day Beast in the night