cyanide (feat. Cryogeyser)

She tastes

She tastes

She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside

My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine

A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside

My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

Off a little bit of coke, I'm geeked

So you know I can't rest in peace

And I nailed this shit like a Jesus

How you still don't fuck with me?

I got clout 'fore I ever got you

And that shit fucked up my ego

Better get with a **** that's regal

'Cause you can't fuck someone that's equal

She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside

My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside

My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)

Yeah

Flirtin' with the check before I fuck

She just caught me screamin', "What the fuck?"

Now I feel this turnin' in my gut

Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser

In my veins, it's a iceberg

I could feel my blood turn cold

Mournin' every truth I thought you told

With the stale face, tombstone

Flirtin' with the check before I fuck

She just caught me screamin', "What the fuck?"

Now I feel this turnin' in my gut

Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser

In my veins, it's a iceberg

I could feel my blood turn cold

Mournin' every truth I thought you told

With the stale face, tombstone