Blessed Is the Swarm

(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

Swear to God

I never really know how to feel

About the blood

Forever spilling upon the seal

It's not enough

To amputate, hoe we gotta heal

Don't fold up

Voices, they get a hold inside your skull and say

(Woo, woo, woo, woo)

Swear to god

I never really know how to feel

About the blood

Forever spilling upon the seal

It's not enough

To amputate, hoe we gotta heal

Don't fold up

Voices, they get a hold inside your skull and say

Hold up, had me geeking from the jump

Hold up, try and catch me if you want

Soda fountain how I sweeten all the blood

Mud mask in a tub, blood bath all my subs, blegh

Folded, I found it sad that you gave up

Noticed how I backed you from day one

Choking back all the salt, where's the rub

Pepper spray by the trade

Bare face for the young cub

Hey oh!

Fuck up my life

Just take notes

I know they wanna watch that pain grow

Slow mo

Prey gotta duck these halos

Dunno what the fuck you want, just say so

So-so, fuck your little rap, that's lame prose

Dodo, why you so dumb, you a lame hoe

Throat goat hoe brain dummy, I stain clothes

Loco con queso these pesos

Grimmy never gonna go broke again

Don't think so

Yo-Yo Ma's lil' cousin Nepitiz

Ain't fake though

No no

I can't hear one god damn thing you say though

No show, if we don't get those paid shows

Bolt throw, every single track we maim YAH

Well, your father will shrivel up and die

If dinner isn't ready when he gets home

Walkin' towards the edge

With a blindfold on my pathetic skull

First I tried to grab the air

And then I tried to let it go

It makes no difference in the end

With what you think you know

When it comes to reaping

Only hope is what you tried to sow

10 men

Red Dead

Aren't you glad you're not yellow bellied off a gangrene bean

YEA

Wind pipe

It's closed tight

He couldn't breathe

Blueberry skin

Draped in violet dreams

He'll never sleep

Die

Tried everything, I won't survive tonight

I can't seem to find my reason to live

I got nothing to love and I cut my ties

Bloody handles from the blood of the ghost

I'm broken, sick of all the talking, need a lot just to cope

I'm crying out for the fallen

You see me coughing on cobwebs, I leave 'em coughing on smoke

Hold up, had me geeking from the jump

Hold up, try and catch me if you want

Soda fountain how I sweeten all the blood

Mud mask in a tub, blood bath all my subs, blegh

Folded, I found it sad that you gave up

Noticed how I backed you from day one

Choking back all the salt, where's the rub

Pepper spray by the trade

Bare face for the young cub