Idle Idol - $uicide lyrics

Too much of a prospect Living way too fast I burned bridges I haven't crossed yet Say I'm far fetched Far from a bleek bar step Though I'm inebriated, haven't teed any cars yet Laser Jets, swoop and as my arms sweat I'm laboring and labeling the Fugees as minor threats So you comprehend the magnitude of my far stretch Finger f** celestial, wrestle with many stars yet A floor below resultant of a resurrection Boy's he menace Broomstick to the ceiling, that's a noisy tenant Tend to dread em, tend to black em out And any other pigments Any other figments slap in mouth for discrediting vision Liquor sparking while I'm listening to Richard Dawking Risk, is to flip the script of flipping scriptures Embalming You never get me outta here never get me outta here That's my loudest fear and it screams Ten layers in my dreams I've been jousting preditorial Glares and it seems.. Like I've been jousting right towards them cipher scored No it's not my type of war Fight or fight it's either or until I reach them hype end tours Creep in my cerebrial side WHere the eerie reside Between you and I I'm so sporadic I never leave like broken habits I'm like focus damnit Cons and pros dethrone us and it's Back to the fact I want Prada more than a Bachelor's With the pedaled bath tub with the poisonous moaning laughter From the woman I adore but I scorn her the morning after