Lyrics YIN THE REAPER – Static.

Static. Lyrics – YIN THE REAPER

Singer: YIN THE REAPER
Title: Static.

If I’m fallin’ from this altitude I ‘prolly won’t make it
If this all that I amount to let them ‘Rarris start racin’
My heart is adjacent
To Satan, don’t you call me an angel

Smokin’ Larry OG, watchin’ the cable
I’m just watchin’ the, ugh
I’m just watchin’ the cable
Put my cards on the table

Always haunt me as fatal
They say you are what you made of
And you just copied verbatim
I see the stars in your halo

So save my stars for the ravens
Crow and mock what you say to me {?}
And I’m sorry to say it
You never {?} my {?}

Unless it’s {?} my {?}
Pigeons watchin’ so {?}
They pull a Glock and they aim it
I can use some erasin’

And death will make me the sanest
So go ahead, pull it
I bite my nails ’till they bleed
She swingin’ {?} in the breeze

Don’t need a {?} for some steez
You feelin’ helpless and pain {?}
But you was sheltered and {?}
A different living than me

A little twist-up and see {?}
How you gon’ bend to your knees
I’m feelin’ selfish and need
A little help from the doctor

Prescribin’ new medication
For problems I cannot conquer
I’m feelin’ odd {?} and impatient
I wanna die when I’m conscious

If I’m unconscious, don’t wake me
I always tell her I’m high
And it’s just the time that we wastin’
But in the back of my mind

I know it’s time to replace it
You ain’t sh#t but a fake
Now I’m watching the static
You can’t manage your addict

I miss the days of me laughin’
And now I pray for his ashes
I’m all broken and glass is
Shattered, I’m crackin’

And askin’
Would you whip if I crash it
And my skin made of acid
And my wounds of elastic

Would you still see my passin’
Or {?} would you want me to practice
The same life as the past {?}
Smokin’ purp and halo watchin’ the static, I’m gone

{?} you pretend to be
n#gg#s {?}
{?} swisher sweet
She ask me to sing a song, yuh

She ask me to sing a song, yuh
Ask her if she sing along, yuh
Ask her if she sing along
I do all this for the commas {?}

{?} marijuana
Pray I make it to the soil {?}
Got a shawty in Atlanta
Pistol on me, ‘finna {?}

{?} in my Phantom
Call some help for me
I’m peakin’, I’m peakin’
Bend a tree so I can lean on them

I’m seein’ you leavin’ {?}
You the reason I’m bleedin’
I’ve been pleasin’ the demons
Need some peace so I’m breathin’

In and out of psychiatrists
How you tryin’ denyin’ it
When you tired of hidin’ it
And your shoulder to cry on

{?} left you for dead
I’m tyin’ up
Loose ends ‘wit a noose
Watch my life in silence

I don’t even think of {?} the move
I’m gone
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