White Ye (Bronchitis Freestyle) Lyrics

Immortal entertainer

Son of the blinded eye

Keep two tabs on me when I'm drivin high I'm gassed I'm fried

Would you lie to yourself to your friends or to the sky?

Pay no mind to me, I'm just some regular guy

Eatin fungi, in the poisoned mind, I suffer, I toy with the idea I see ya, I'm just fucked on my track of time

Woah huh

This just ain't my time, I bury the hatchet, I'm off with your ratchet, bury my face in her titties with my ex on my mind

What goes on in my head, is a wonderful suicide

Watch out

Soon I'll feel it again, and when I do, you best believe I'll come up, out the blue

No clue

My sights aimed and I'm right at your face

The devil escaped, and I have no choice to make but pew pew pew

The prisoners escaped

I been writing my faith

Toe tags, yea they line up this place

No tags, black bags yea under my eyes with this perplexed look

If you peek soon I don't look back don't be surprised if I don't look back

Don't be deprived when they won't look on back

A second date I took her on, I blew out her back

White ye, an escape I crave, I believe in something far beyond our graves