Toxic_Rain (instrumental by Mors)

Take no pause, I boss em'
Better than the gossip coming off their lips
Carry often, I'm a faucet
Heavy with the cosmic drip

Original sin I do it again
Lyrical with my pain..
Pick it back up and let fall back down on em
Call it toxic rain

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Empty in the crypt, slept for weeks
Now I sharpen teeth
Left me in the ditch what is this
Left with no belief

I cannot forgive
Live to forget the truth
Cut me up, cut me off
Break me down to my roots, yeah

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Take no pause, I boss em'
Better than the gossip coming off their lips
Carry often, I'm a faucet
Heavy with the cosmic drip

Original sin I do it again
Lyrical with my pain..
Pick it back up and let fall back down on em
Call it toxic rain

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In my mind, I'm wrapped up in thought
And I'm not getting out, no
I am fine, I call no backup
And these bitches getting fucking lapped up

Even if ya know no god
I'm holding heavy with my squad
And I will pull it back round
Fade ya face into the background

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In the beginning was me, stimulant sweet
Limitless much as could be
Came with heat, came with cause
Tear it all up with my claws

Came on the beat, came with raw
Who gave a fuck I finesse on 'em all
Even if I, could not believe
I'm in it deep like I'm dreaming

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Take no pause, I boss em'
Better than the gossip coming off their lips
Carry often, I'm a faucet
Heavy with the cosmic drip

Original sin I do it again
Lyrical with my pain..
Pick it back up and let fall back down on em
Call it toxic rain