I can be your angle, or yuor devil Istasha

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[Introduction]
Istasha, this shit fucking sucks

[Verse 1]
I was left, nothing to fear, I disappear
Running outta rubber on my wheels, I was outta gear
Cycle around, no elevate, never take the stairs
Staring at the vacant silhouette like it was ever there
In a vat, suspended tap
Dripping out the nose, hemoglobin, I froze
Stuck in a vantablack hole
I'm out and cold, can't see, monocle frame stain
I walk on fire brands, hundred degrees
I've been so lavish on average, you don't need a cosign
Napping on temperatures sleeping outta money no time
Out in my silencе, I'm out of words and that ain't no lie
Know that [?] post I withdraw side
Caught a smile with no facе on
Back with the HGH like it's based on
Put your fucking gear all pretty when I'm faceless
Summon every known demon up to my daycare (Uh)

[Chorus]
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, ah
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump off the fucking bridge 101 cunt
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, ah
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump off the fucking bridge 101 cunt