KRISISDEAD - Pack Mule lyrics

[Verse] I'm only fronting, just stunting No knowing me or how to stump me I'm stamped with sparks already False flagging and my engine barking I sewed my f**ing nails shut Half a gallon of lighter fluid pouring in my crippled guts Swishing around, I'm combustible And still ritual Bow before your Tha-Tha, mortal I'm getting bored of shooting storm-holes With no snow to melt my issues Your message reads "I miss you" I'm sorry but you're screwed Where's the taxi on track, B? I'm hitching your b**h and No scripture just a sculpture with vultures Pecking out my culture Immortal turtles I'm still curbed, though Yuh Post my ribs neat By ribs beat No rib meat Just rib sweet So sinfully Phoning and boning any b**h that tries to cross with me Cross bleeding Cross needing A new cross stitching Try me, I'm needing a new buddy In the mud be a stumbling little crumbling building Sipping your defeat by default, I'm stuck on victory No call, just bittersweet Snipping crawl Can and fan me At the hall Bury polo Stealing photos Creaking window Cherry blow blow Share the coco Casket cake, no? Just a clear woe, yuh