Quicksand Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Both feeling like incarnations of death
Scythe on the right, your head on the left
Graveyards filled with tombstones
I know Imma steal you out your bed
Almond butter, clover luck
Summer lovers, over them
Poker face, sucker punch
New game, nepotism
Blue frame up out the water
Oh, who's to say that you're goin' harder
Yeah it's sewage day, your place is crass
Your face is trash here I am
You're too late, always gear seven
Yeah no yeast, (what) still goin' leavened
And I like beer
No I like beer
Yeah I drink beer like two times a year
And it's pretty clear that I like beer
'Cause my mom, my dad they all like beer
And my children here, they drink light beer
Then we drink here
And that's the first tier of a cool kids' way to the public sphere
So you volunteer to drink all the beer
To help racketeers become domineers
Say the accusation didn't happen
Clearly you're out of it as Fallon
Catch your lyin' ass acting badly like Belvedere
What? No one's watching, no one gets the joke here
Oh yeah
Got these sick techniques in society
Tore up my lungs with Tobacco in me
Got vein poppin' arms like a priest with piety
I am he who holds every key to the city
This shits pretty and its a pity you're such a little biddy
Yeah a fuckin' bird
I know it hurts but these words are supposed to cut you like
Sword Scimitar pulls the curve
I'm gonna take this shit right off your back
Then I'll steal your cat
Then I'll steal your hat
It's definitely not tit-for-tat
You're gonna give me that
You're gonna give me that
Coming from you for every which way
Game that we're playing yes these days
Especially while surrounded by this purple haze
It's filling my days
While I rip these girls out of the cave
Yeah its a tay bitch I'm not here to play
bitch I'm not here to play
If I hear one more time that your mindset is permanent
I'll permeate your brain with a wrench
Tell the difference
This shit hits the fan when you sleep and you miss it
And the charges pile up into sixty different lists
Like destruction of democracy, obstruction of justice,
Disseminating a fallacy, appealing a justice
Who like you likes to covet his neighbors wife
It's no sitcom its SOAP
Crowd isn't laughing they don't get the joke
I'll stick the remorse down your throat
Clearly the decency, human nature's not for you
And I'm happy to carry the casket out to you
I'll cut your lips open so you're never silent
Rip off your eyelids so you can sleep tight
And then I'll put your ass in quicksand