BIRTH (Explicit)-Chronic Shnxman

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Conor Coleman [00:00.000] 作词 : Conor Coleman [00:00.01] [00:19.87]Ayy ayy ayy ayy.. [00:29.86]Yeah yeah yeah.. [00:33.72]Ayy ayy ayy ayy.. [00:39.03]Would you trust a fxxking Shnxman with a notion in his head [00:42.99]Like a bullet in the weapon, now they let the chamber spin [00:47.08]Would you trust him? [00:49.01]Could you trust him? [00:50.95]Why'd you trust him? [00:52.92]I don't trust him [00:54.92]Ayy the darkness grows up on me like a flower in the dark light [00:59.48]Flourish in my brain like a cancer in the mind [01:02.89]I can feel my body drip emotions everywhere I walk now [01:07.40]Words are hard to come by so I popped a pill to slow down [01:12.05]I slowed down [01:14.31]Don't know now, won't slow down [01:16.36]I'm rolling so hard that I can't stop [01:18.35]Ayy So I sped back up to cover the, the dirt to scrub [01:21.55]Hurt my retinas from staring into the sun [01:23.61]Speaking blaring out [01:24.76]The bass electrifies the gurners like a bootleg stun gun [01:27.35]You fxxked up [01:28.38]Can't get back in my head, cause right now I function [01:31.37]I dip into blackouts, the drxgs be like vampire [01:33.72]fangs with how they sunk in [01:35.41]Ay Birth. Pain. Death. [01:36.85]Cause right now life doesn't feel like something [01:39.16]Nah life is pain [01:40.97]Best believe, it's fxxking pumping [01:42.97]Ay best you heed this fxxking warning [01:45.03]Less to leave, if you just scorn them [01:47.09]Love is weak, so there's no mourning [01:49.05]Endless sleep is so adourning ayy [01:52.20]Fixate on the crescent moon [01:55.08]The human juice glistens atop vast valleys of trees and foliage [01:59.96]Their hunting was never thought to be an art [02:03.41]But in hindsight [02:05.18]It can be a beautiful view [02:07.00]Ayy! Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now [02:11.52]Chronic inside of my cigarette mix; I sit down [02:15.73]Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now [02:19.62]Offer my soul up to the dead, devil's reject now [02:23.65]Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now [02:27.58]Chronic inside of my cigarette mix; I sit down [02:31.74]Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now [02:35.69]Offer my soul up to the dead, devil's reject now