cyanide (feat. cryogeyser)

She tastes

She tastes

She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside

My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine

A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)

She tastes (tastes) like cyanide (like cyanide)

I think she's dead inside (inside)

My face (my face) looks like (looks like) a grave

She lied in mine (ooh)

A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)

Uh, a little bit of coke, I'm geeked

So you know I can't press in peace

And I nailed this shit like Jesus

How you still don't fuck with me?

I got clout forever, got you

And that shit fucked up my ego

Better get with a nigga that's regal

'Cause she can't fuck someone that's simple

She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside

My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine

A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)

She tastes (tastes) like cyanide (like cyanide)

I think she's dead inside (inside)

My face (my face) looks like (looks like) a grave

She lied in mine (ooh)

A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)

Yeah, playin' with each other 'fore I fuck

She just called me screamin', what the fuck?

Now I feel this turnin' in my gut

Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser

In my veins, it's a iceberg

I could feel my blood turn cold

Wantin' every truth I thought you told

With the stale face, tombstone

Playin' with each other 'fore I fuck

She just caught me screamin', what the fuck?

Now I feel this turnin' in my gut

Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser

In my veins, it's a iceberg

I could feel my blood turn cold

Wantin' every truth I thought you told

With the stale face, tombstone