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tourniquet - scriptz lyrics

[intro]
throw, away

[chorus]
cherish people when im on another sober drank
i’m p*ssed off now ’cause i’m getting high right on the sank
i got dank, percocet and ranks i file for thanks
wet up a toast for davy i am deeper than his locker gang
gang sh*t, hang sh*t, nuisence in my cages
noose them up for ages i need to wrench this rage sh*t
out of my sytem its looking like blisters are forming ’cause sistas are coming for their wages
i’m gonna put fire to their pages
burn b*tch, burn b*tch, got reasons make you turn to witch
transform that body into something i can churn to with
tattoos on those flannels got eastward prefs but i’ll learn a bit
i’ll make her pur a bit, money and a tourniquet

[verse]
just kidding, no*turn a kid, the so*called learned are burner sh*t
make nothing no ambition, they are sucking the cerperate d*ck
or they’re stuck in a cycle, spinnin’ round one lane its herder sh*t
i heard it sticks, like sinking sand they can’t return to shift

or they’re stuck in a cycle, spinnin’ round one lane its herder sh*t
i heard it sticks, like sinking sand they can’t return to shift
neither can i, i’m giving advice to land on uptight, i’ll make you a leveled up guy
if you now tune in and listen to mine and let me throw dice
i think i’m on the up*rise, can taste some fame so follow mine
were gonna take over world i think it will feel like it took overnight
[chorus]
cherish people when im on another sober drank
i’m p*ssed off now ’cause i’m getting high right on the sank
i got dank, percocet and ranks i file for thanks
wet up a toast for davy i am deeper than his locker gang
gang sh*t, hang sh*t, nuisence in my cages
noose them up for ages i need to wrench this rage sh*t
out of my sytem its looking like blisters are forming ’cause sistas are coming for their wages
i’m gonna put fire to their pages
burn b*tch, burn b*tch, got reasons make you turn to witch
transform that body into something i can churn to with
tattoos on those flannels got eastward prefs but i’ll learn a bit
i’ll make her pur a bit, money and a tourniquet
scriptz

- scriptz lyrics

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