[Intro: Witchouse 40k]
Lookin' at the moon, never sunlight
I be getting money with the ghost
40 in the mud, see the bloodline
Pulling no stars, semi auto for the foes
Motherfucker talk when a gun fight
Glock .45, I could lay em' on a road
Body full of bugs, leave the tongue tied
Demon in us, yeah, turn them into tone
Istasha, this shit fucking sucks
[Verse 1: Istasha]
Changes stuck in that cage, stake right through me to my face
Now dead by Everest, numb my set, now sticking up, pinned down, poppin' off-leash, okay
That's blasphemy, Jesus, lie with that intel, that's treason
You switch your colors in the back to hide, you change like the seasons
I call that digging down, talking like a parasite
Sucking 'til I'm thinking like a leech, alright, uh
Fuck it no command, told 'em get it, a cannon, an armageddon, I wanna delete a terabyte
Bite-bite down, taste so strange, don't plan that, don't separate
To terror I can't relate, delay, erased all the pages
[Chorus: Istasha]
Fade away the scene, black roses on the screen, got me feeling so lost, strap-strapped in guillotines
Away with these black roses on the screen, got me feeling so lost, strap-strapped in guillotines
Lookin' at the moon, never sunlight
I be getting money with the ghost
40 in the mud, see the bloodline
Pulling no stars, semi auto for the foes
Motherfucker talk when a gun fight
Glock .45, I could lay em' on a road
Body full of bugs, leave the tongue tied
Demon in us, yeah, turn them into tone
Istasha, this shit fucking sucks
[Verse 1: Istasha]
Changes stuck in that cage, stake right through me to my face
Now dead by Everest, numb my set, now sticking up, pinned down, poppin' off-leash, okay
That's blasphemy, Jesus, lie with that intel, that's treason
You switch your colors in the back to hide, you change like the seasons
I call that digging down, talking like a parasite
Sucking 'til I'm thinking like a leech, alright, uh
Fuck it no command, told 'em get it, a cannon, an armageddon, I wanna delete a terabyte
Bite-bite down, taste so strange, don't plan that, don't separate
To terror I can't relate, delay, erased all the pages
[Chorus: Istasha]
Fade away the scene, black roses on the screen, got me feeling so lost, strap-strapped in guillotines
Away with these black roses on the screen, got me feeling so lost, strap-strapped in guillotines
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