Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sanguisugabogg
Vocals
Kyle Norbeck
Bass
Trey Homan
Drums
Nicholas Dinelli
Guitar
Chrishawn Sadler
Vocals
Jared Madigan
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Norbeck
Songwriter
Trey Homan
Songwriter
Nicholas Dinelli
Songwriter
Chrishawn Sadler
Songwriter
Jared Madigan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Norbeck
Engineer
Lyrics
Riddle me this
How I'm sposed to vibe and put up with your shit
Your voice is like a blade and it's cutting my wrist
Got me hitting walls I done fucked up my fist
Too grown for this shit acting like a bone to pick
Fake ass hoes talking ended with busted lips
You must be joking thinking shit is cool
Get dropped kiss the bottom of my shoes
Peace is no longer an option
On a thin line and I'm bouta start the popping
Toss a motherfucker try me
I don't care the size or body
Turn an opp into a zombie
Keep it moving don't get by me
Riddle me this
How I'm sposed to vibe and put up with your shit
Your voice is like a blade and it's cutting my wrist
Got me hitting walls I done fucked up my fist
Too grown for this shit acting like a bone to pick
Fake ass hoes talking ended with busted lips
You must be joking thinking shit is cool
Get dropped kiss the bottom of my shoes
Peace is no longer an option
Face meets pavement
Each shattered tooth a broken smile
No please to escape this primal need
To watch you with to see you bleed
Lifeblood spills in painful rain
Written by: Chrishawn Sadler, Jared Madigan, Kyle Norbeck, Nicholas Dinelli, Trey Homan