[Intro: Samples]
Some cases, extreme high blood sugar can lead to coma or death. Other risks include decreases in white blood cells, which can be serious, dizziness upon standing, seizures, trouble swallowing, and impaired judgement or mo—
Come in the game, game, -ject the hard image
One, two, one, two, this is how we do it
They can never get past the line of scrimmage
Bah bah, bah bah, baahhh
Check it out
[Verse 1: BRUXISM]
My bones itch so deep, couldn't scratch the spot
Like the walls full of termites and blackened rot
Woke up for the credits, guess I lost the plot
Throwing hands with the shadows in apartment blocks
I can’t talk, tongue-tied like my taste is locked
I pace in shock, every neuron in my brain blocked
Bitch, I’m fucked
Sicker than a dog with mange
My skin crawls like a cripple, I’m a man deranged
[Verse 2: Mossback, BRUXISM]
I’m surrounded by actors with plastic vision
They’re acting dismissive and capping on their flaccid positions
And frantically paddling over the rapids and back to the bridges
A candlelight vigil, 'cause you sold it down the river for some digits
Generation no-hope
Scoring dope in no-po
Life on the queasy, my brother strung out like a yo-yo
Got your girl on her knees in my dojo, that’s a low blow
Cold carbonite Don Juan Solo
I got the rebound, I’m chillin' on the other features
I am my brothers student and I am my brothers teacher
Lying through my teeth if I say I’m pleased to meet ya
Gang green swamp thing
I smell the fear and I’ll eat ya
Now check it
“Baby, why they call you Mossback?”
Bitch, I’m a rock, I stay wet
Liquidate upon contact
Immortal combat
Step into the swamp vat
Her kitty a shop vac
With the mind of a swamp rat
I’ll take you to Venice but you’re gonna walk back
(Walk back, walk back)
Some cases, extreme high blood sugar can lead to coma or death. Other risks include decreases in white blood cells, which can be serious, dizziness upon standing, seizures, trouble swallowing, and impaired judgement or mo—
Come in the game, game, -ject the hard image
One, two, one, two, this is how we do it
They can never get past the line of scrimmage
Bah bah, bah bah, baahhh
Check it out
[Verse 1: BRUXISM]
My bones itch so deep, couldn't scratch the spot
Like the walls full of termites and blackened rot
Woke up for the credits, guess I lost the plot
Throwing hands with the shadows in apartment blocks
I can’t talk, tongue-tied like my taste is locked
I pace in shock, every neuron in my brain blocked
Bitch, I’m fucked
Sicker than a dog with mange
My skin crawls like a cripple, I’m a man deranged
[Verse 2: Mossback, BRUXISM]
I’m surrounded by actors with plastic vision
They’re acting dismissive and capping on their flaccid positions
And frantically paddling over the rapids and back to the bridges
A candlelight vigil, 'cause you sold it down the river for some digits
Generation no-hope
Scoring dope in no-po
Life on the queasy, my brother strung out like a yo-yo
Got your girl on her knees in my dojo, that’s a low blow
Cold carbonite Don Juan Solo
I got the rebound, I’m chillin' on the other features
I am my brothers student and I am my brothers teacher
Lying through my teeth if I say I’m pleased to meet ya
Gang green swamp thing
I smell the fear and I’ll eat ya
Now check it
“Baby, why they call you Mossback?”
Bitch, I’m a rock, I stay wet
Liquidate upon contact
Immortal combat
Step into the swamp vat
Her kitty a shop vac
With the mind of a swamp rat
I’ll take you to Venice but you’re gonna walk back
(Walk back, walk back)
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