[Verse 1: Cinik**]
And market, my (??)
With the darkest, the (??)
With heartless (??) carpets
The (??) your armpits
A stranger (??????????????)
Danger going (?) with plastic hanger
(??) k**s (???) then a (????) being hated
Before you shotgun *bang* *bang*
You be (????)
Just like sugar, the (????) water well is (????)
Garbage (??????)
It stomach like some growl (???) proud
I have blood tripping off my scalp you wanna see me how?
Full moon (??????) empty prood
You welcome to my food, Cinik** (??????)
In progress...
[Chorus x3: Cinik**]
Faces in the night, creep, when you turn off the lights
And listen to the pipe (?????)