Barista Suicide (feat. KJ Sawka & RxGF)

Every little drop of rain is holy water rolling down Every little ray of daylight warms the fool with the renowned Nobody knows who you are when you're silent and sleeping Every unseen addiction keeps your head within the clouds The illusion is speaking I'll make it so hot for you I'll do what you want me to Maybe Baby Gimmie your money Tell me all of your secrets Tell me all of your dreams I'm your favorite genie I'm your favorite routine I can make you a hero I can make you a creep I'm your neighborhood dealer You're my regular fool in so deep And you need it I'll make it so hot for you I'll do what you want me to Maybe Baby Now gimmie your money I'm taking a shot for you I'll do what you want me to Maybe Baby Gimmie your money Warning Warning Warning And you knew that this story's so old You knew that it's all controlled And you knew what your hand had foretold You knew and you chose to fold And You knew that the story's controlled To sell what could not be sold And you knew what this tale had foretold It drove you to feign revolt So consume all that is so controlled Consume 'til your blood runs cold The resolve of this story's so old Consume 'till your blood runs cold Consume 'til your blood runs cold Consume 'til your blood runs cold You knew and you chose to fold