STAINS ON MY SOUL Lyrics

"It's impossible for words

To describe

To those

Who do not know

What horror means"

(Bitch I gotta)

Blade on my hip

Fuck with the weight I grip

Flames on my wrist

Burn everyday I get, bitch

Stains on my soul

Stuck with the pain I hold

Fangs in my veins since the

Day that I was born (Yuh)

Black and yellow tape

All around me, yuh

Haven't been the same since county

Looking for my fate got a bounty

When I see the lights I'm outtie, yuh

I can't relate with y'all

Motherfuckers on the gram while they nodding off, yeah

In the cage like I'm Mazvidal

I get the number from your girl then she top me off

I got 2 hands quicker than a twin Glock

(Pew, pew)

Couple little bitties tryna' lip lock (Muah, muah)

Stallin' all my problems with a Ziploc (Huh)

Yeah, whippin' through the block until my rims stop

(Horror and moral terror are your friends

If they are not, they are truly enemies)

Fill me up with gasoline and

Light me up so I can breathe

I keep these shackles on my mind

So I don't get lost in my dreams

If you see me with my hand out

Bitch I'm sellin' propaganda, ah

Whippin' up a sample for the

Kids in their pajamas, ha

I don't got no manners, no

I be with the scammers, ah

If you wanna scandal, then I'm

Posin' for the cameras, ha

No stalls, no waste

I drink blood with no chase

I roll call your whole gang

To get left on my plate

(No stalls, no waste

I drink blood with no chase

I roll call your whole gang

To get left on my plate)