DEATH ROW

In lands of foreign flames, I touch the ground In infamy I tread, beneath the town I stand upon the shoulders of a legacy that's hard to cross, around Will you strike me down here right now In avalanche and floods, I drain the drought I've placed my faith in dubious accounts If all the witches of the land could dare to dream then why have I forgotten how to cure myself of doubt I call the cops, on myself And I missed the pain this light though And I hate your kind it's aight though And I cut your eyes for a time share This game got way too real hoe You question the parity of life And it's funny how we used to be friends though I smell the oxidizing light My pupils dilates in code And it takes all the blood in my faded veins to record all the tongues that say no And I season my wounds with a collared restraint while I butcher the rest in sane row They say I've lost my will to live, but guess who's still alive though Guess who brought the grand prize home Guess who realized their heights so I chase them down, on a fifty count In a lost and found, and the sirens shout And I run for life, it's a pretty sound And you say to hide, but I like the crowd Come and shoot me down, come and shoot me down, let me hit this high, let me hit the couch, can I dodge these bullets, can I make these rounds, can I bite a milly can I cross the clouds Come and shoot me little buddy come and f*ck around this body let me drip a little coffee all over the ground Motherfucker I ain't finished, I ain't fucking pulling stitches, draw the hit list on my business put that gun in your mouth, I ain't motherfucking kidding, put a killer in the clouds, put the tape from the start, put a bullet in your scalp, put the cash in a safe, spread those legs on the couch, put them lips in my mouth, put your lips in my mouth, put them lips on my