Milk voice? Did you just say "milk voice"?

Gone, out the waste
Folding out like copper plates
Hit 'em with the track, relax sedated, they behave the same
You want to walk the grass, snake, I let the venom pass
They be paying better, let 'em fade, for dead or


Schism on these issues, got me testing my patience
Call that my ethylene plastic
how I return with the makeshift
Call me a camera 'bout my brain how I retain information
Collecting fees, I rearrange 'em pins, I Hellraise the faces
I waste no time, if I don't click
I clock out quick by the cycle
That evicted habit tied, I don't need that change to survive
I'm ducking docs just like medic, keep. 44s on my side
With no decor, we synthetic
I'm vantablack forver more, I'm fine
Run it down, 'cause I feed 'em all
It's a fatal hound, they don't wanna go
but man I lead 'em down
They still wanna copy, they were nothing like me
I got the cord in my hand, end it
I can leave it with no PCP
Unless I get it by the webbing, no teeth
Out the way, cut the weeds, or release, all we see

Humans arent supposed to be doing this
they're not supposed to be like
"gebdgbbdeggbddebegbegedgbedgbde"

It don't function
Cut away on my vein, little options
Spending days on decay, on some fuck shit
Run away, run awake, it don't run shit
I don't wanna pressure, got a gun, and run 'em out, clip
Got the mags still burning