Recondite - Fast Life lyrics

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Recondite - Fast Life lyrics

Unzip the body bag, lay me on the slab, identify my carca** with another toe tag, jot down the fatal wounds and estimated time of d**h, peel back my scalp and slice open my chest. Homicide or suicide or gang related incident? There is no solid evidence on events leading up to it. Fight over my possessions and just put me in the hole 'cause I didn't even wanna f**ing live anymore. Transcendental thinking, seperation from the average Cla**ic color spectrum mixed up so tragic Perspection in a new direction you see? And percieve seperately from what they see Goodness gracious, sh**'s bodacious Don't know how I could explain You're gonna have to take it Swallow now, do not fake I'm an incredible dude in an unusual mood A mindstate that's diagnosed as psychotic too Caps and stems, liquid acid all mixed with ecstacy I'm a nymphomaniac, baby come have s** with me Prodigy s**ually, probably your best Mysterious delirium has got you feeling wet Candy flippin, jaw clenchin Did I mention my intentions For new s**ual positions? I'm a pro with all this action PHD in satisfaction Dr. Love I'm above all these other f**ing d** Know exactly what you want Cause I'm a man with cla** when I be hittin that a** Living way too fast, soon be a piece of the past 27 Club, here I come With Janis, Hendrix, Morrison Kurt Cobain, 20 gauge rage to the brain It ain't a damn thing Derranged, I'm so insane I'm made to be this way Stay blazed every damn day Hands free, look at me mom I'm on top, Riding bikes With no f**ing handlebars Spit and spatterin I'm gone Probably all these d** I'm on Voices all around me laughing Am I one of satan's spawn? Locked all up inside my chest Is this a heart attack? Paranoia's such a blast Flashbacks of past so fresh What the f** is all of this? Such a mess, feel like sh** Wake up in a daze, confused On where the f** I am Been asleep for days No way, that was just lastnight Yeah right, don't believe my mind Fast life, kickin my a** right Into my next life, outright Ridiculous rigghhhhttt? I'm sick of this despite The meticulous truth that I shouldn't be alive And The fact I'm ready to go again tonight