One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die don't fight
Die tonight
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die don't fight
Die tonight
Staring deep in shadows
Stashing ammo if they slide
Greener on the other side, I'll send him where the grass grow
Then write about it in a song that samples broken banjos
I've built a lonely chateau
Gazing at the plateau
Holding perfect bitches cause I'm shallow
Making art like Van Gogh
Don't trust nobody homie look you better f*cking stand slow
I'm watching where them hands go
I ain't scared to dance yo
I know you don't want any problems
I just want a hundred commas
Dicking down some baby mamas
Clutching on like eighty llamas
Cause you scared of drama
What's the mantra homie
Death in holy matrimony
Do you pledge it
Don't regret it
Got no time for second guesses
Pay the repercussions cause you meant it
When you said it
Where you headed
Look ahead at dead ends
Running out of road to run from foes
That's me, myself, and all my woes
I'm comfortable with blades and poles
I've played with those, I've played with hoes
That wanted me with baby clothes
Breaking hearts by saying no
Staying distant all I know
I would never make it on my own
Without my bros, repaying all my loans
For paving roads, for paving way
For saving face when sadness wasn't just a feeling
But a place that I had claimed
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
Yeah
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die, don't fight
Die tonight
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die, don't fight
Die tonight
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One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die don't fight
Die tonight
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die don't fight
Die tonight
Staring deep in shadows
Stashing ammo if they slide
Greener on the other side, I'll send him where the grass grow
Then write about it in a song that samples broken banjos
I've built a lonely chateau
Gazing at the plateau
Holding perfect bitches cause I'm shallow
Making art like Van Gogh
Don't trust nobody homie look you better f*cking stand slow
I'm watching where them hands go
I ain't scared to dance yo
I know you don't want any problems
I just want a hundred commas
Dicking down some baby mamas
Clutching on like eighty llamas
Cause you scared of drama
What's the mantra homie
Death in holy matrimony
Do you pledge it
Don't regret it
Got no time for second guesses
Pay the repercussions cause you meant it
When you said it
Where you headed
Look ahead at dead ends
Running out of road to run from foes
That's me, myself, and all my woes
I'm comfortable with blades and poles
I've played with those, I've played with hoes
That wanted me with baby clothes
Breaking hearts by saying no
Staying distant all I know
I would never make it on my own
Without my bros, repaying all my loans
For paving roads, for paving way
For saving face when sadness wasn't just a feeling
But a place that I had claimed
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
Yeah
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die, don't fight
Die tonight
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die, don't fight
Die tonight
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die don't fight
Die tonight
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die don't fight
Die tonight
Staring deep in shadows
Stashing ammo if they slide
Greener on the other side, I'll send him where the grass grow
Then write about it in a song that samples broken banjos
I've built a lonely chateau
Gazing at the plateau
Holding perfect bitches cause I'm shallow
Making art like Van Gogh
Don't trust nobody homie look you better f*cking stand slow
I'm watching where them hands go
I ain't scared to dance yo
I know you don't want any problems
I just want a hundred commas
Dicking down some baby mamas
Clutching on like eighty llamas
Cause you scared of drama
What's the mantra homie
Death in holy matrimony
Do you pledge it
Don't regret it
Got no time for second guesses
Pay the repercussions cause you meant it
When you said it
Where you headed
Look ahead at dead ends
Running out of road to run from foes
That's me, myself, and all my woes
I'm comfortable with blades and poles
I've played with those, I've played with hoes
That wanted me with baby clothes
Breaking hearts by saying no
Staying distant all I know
I would never make it on my own
Without my bros, repaying all my loans
For paving roads, for paving way
For saving face when sadness wasn't just a feeling
But a place that I had claimed
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
Yeah
Ever since I've wanted blood I have never been the same
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die, don't fight
Die tonight
One knife
One life
Two wrongs
No rights
Foresight
Four scythes
Die, don't fight
Die tonight
Writer: Logan Richardson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid