Season Of Pride Lyrics

Grab my partner said I want to start an opera

She said go do it Davi I could never stop ya

Write a song about me sing it in Nevada

She don't like it okay go on with the drama

But she like the money swooping in like commas

Vacation out the country shake it up like new maracas

Making sure it fits me if I ever bought her Prada

Selfish thoughts are healthy thoughts it's something like a mantra

Something of a product of what you get from a pocket

Like you robbed it swerving up to broken lockets

Underneath is where the profit is

The positives is eating out the goddesses

The problem is that im convinced

There's only one truly opposite

Sadly I know my future is suicide murder

And don't you dare frame it like I'm doing it for her

Needed inspiration I'm doing it for work

When you find us sell our bodies want to know how much it's worth

Self sustaining operations keeping us afloat

Akin to cutlery the way she's choking out my throat

Forging mercy now she wants me to remain alone

Cooking what she calls it when I fuck her on the stove

Sinking in emotions barbie patching up the boat

With friendly waves I'm not depraived of what you wouldn't say in notes

Loosely entertainment when she's calling us her show

Slightly sicker since my preference is a different road

Something of a product of what you get from a pocket

Like you robbed it swerving up to broken lockets

Underneath is where the profit is

The positives is eating out the goddesses

The problem is that im convinced

There's only one truly opposite

Sadly I know my future is suicide murder

And don't you dare frame it like I'm doing it for her

Needed inspiration I'm doing it for work

When you find us sell our bodies want to know how much it's worth

You got bright ideas I'm above what's over head

Hit the ground running because I want to stretch my legs

Like the moving on I like the past left in the grave

Wiser don't recall the moments we could not forget

Pause wait I would go back in a second

If she thought I learned my lesson

Text her at the moment I could use her at as a mention

Obsessed with redemtion I barely breathe as I says it

So for now I'll keep writing until I find the right sentence

Something of a product of what you get from a pocket

Like you robbed it swerving up to broken lockets

Underneath is where the profit is

The positives is eating out the goddesses

The problem is that im convinced

There's only one truly opposite

Sadly I know my future is suicide murder

And don't you dare frame it like I'm doing it for her

Needed inspiration I'm doing it for work

When you find us sell our bodies want to know how much it's worth