"Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels." by Grim Salvo

Prod. ³³marrow

LYRICS

You think that I won’t
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah

Been a minute since I really took a minute, yeah yeah
Been fixated on too many different women, yeah yeah
I’ve been spinning, avoiding all my feelings, yeah yeah
Spilling my guts while I’m staring at the ceiling, yeah yeah

I’ve been here too many times
I’m slowly loosing my mind

Bitch I’m broke and I got holes in my clothes
But I am not impatient, yeah yeah
What the fuck I do I want?
Think I got hesitations, yeah yeah
³³ always gonna be spicy
Call it capsaicin, yeah yeah
Under the impression that we’re ever gonna stop
But you’re fucking mistaken, yeah yeah
You a façade
Bitch you so fraudulent
I can see it on your face
Not so confident
Tried to manipulate me and my brothers
Thinking I won’t but that bitch needs a buffer
Used to pawn licks now I’m top of my game
Peeling the skin back from under my face
Got a taste for it
Now I just do it for thrills
Tried to bait me
Put a shot in his gills
Not mad — I’m the gadfly
No cyanide cause the world just gonna keep killing me still
Sleuthy like Socrates
No one’s ever gonna be able to say they bought me
Actin’ like you not there but I still care
Still stare with a blank face
Wondering what the fuck is on the TV
With a Phoebe
Tell me take her someplace
Cause she really wanna to please me
Got them blinders on like peaky

I’ve been here too many times
I’m slowly loosing my mind

See red in her eyes
All of these bitches evil, yeah yeah
You twisting your tongue
Twisting my mind that's lethal, yeah yeah
Not part of the script
Taking you out the sequel, yeah yeah
Right before I leave:
I’ma get revenge max Keeble, yeah yeah
I’ma save you the heart ache
Think it’s time that we part ways
Not here for the long wait
Think my time is a short stay
You don’t know the half of me
It’s sad to see that everybody
laughed at me like Sadjuhsis
Now bitches throw it back for me so casually
like “Deetdadeetdadeetdadeetdadeetdadeetdadeet”
Poor another cold one
Swallow down a whole one
Checking my pulse
Am I dead?
Can’t tell
All that I know is I’m leaving my soul
as you’re in my ear screaming “burn in hell”
Clip that
Cause one day bitch imma come back
rub this shit in yo face eat your
words that disgraced
No more MIAs
Only KIAs
Where the dog tags

You think that I won’t
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah