Wrong Step

Wrong step, contract

Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset

Wrong step, wrong tract

Fuck a throat, then I ghost on a blood pact

Syntax, error

Concave brought back night terror

Syntax, error

Wrong step, contract

Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset

Wrong step, wrong track

Fuck her throat, then I ghost on a blood pact

Boast it like transformation overnight

Crawling back like a rat

Looking for some rest, nap, never that

Surface stories on my phone like a Reddit app

Get in that deep sleep schema not a veteran

Syntax, error

Concave, broke back, night terror

Syntax, error

Bed full of red grass, marrow

Autumn bathe, then I wash away with the leaves

I'm the least apt, leave it summer rain then I detach

Cheetah, wither in the forest where I'm mismatched

Black when the stash of serotonin go dispatch

Relax, aim for the next, see detach

Relapse, new night terror, won't need that

See straight through anybody with no rematch

Deepfake, I'm not sorry, there's no feedback

See I might die first

Soul take, no names, show that boy how a knife works

Me, I make time worse

No face in the frame, so avoid all the right words

Show up on contract

I'm burning it all in the dirt, no contact

Run on the wrong tracks

Really I war with the Earth, want combat

Fade away and don't breathe

Stay safe and no, I won't leave

Keep that blade around me lowkey

No need to conversate with no team

Wrong step, contract

Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset

Wrong step, wrong tract

Fuck a throat, then I ghost on a blood pact