[ Featuring Cryogeyser ]
She tastes
She tastes
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine
A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)
She tastes (tastes) like cyanide (like cyanide)
I think she's dead inside (inside)
My face (my face) looks like (looks like) a grave
She lied in mine (ooh)
A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)
Uh, a little bit of coke, I'm geeked
So you know I can't press in peace
And I nailed this shit like Jesus
How you still don't f*ck with me?
I got clout forever, got you
And that shit f*cked up my ego
Better get with a nigga that's regal
'Cause she can't f*ck someone that's simple
She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside
My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine
A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)
She tastes (tastes) like cyanide (like cyanide)
I think she's dead inside (inside)
My face (my face) looks like (looks like) a grave
She lied in mine (ooh)
A grave, she lied in mine (ooh)
Yeah, playin' with each other 'fore I f*ck
She just called me screamin', what the f*ck?
Now I feel this turnin' in my gut
Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser
In my veins, it's a iceberg
I could feel my blood turn cold
Wantin' every truth I thought you told
With the stale face, tombstone
Playin' with each other 'fore I f*ck
She just caught me screamin', what the f*ck?
Now I feel this turnin' in my gut
Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser
In my veins, it's a iceberg
I could feel my blood turn cold
Wantin' every truth I thought you told
With the stale face, tombstone
