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Vermillion. - Haunted. Lyrics



Vermillion. - Haunted. Lyrics




Bitch, I'm haunted
Got a feeling I can't ever be sedated
Lookin' at me like I'm crazy
Got red swirls so call me Jigsaw
Pieces jaded
Feelin' faded when I wake up in the morning
Windows shady, rhymes are lazy
I eat him up like he's a motherf*ckin Lunchable
I'll chop his legs off like he's playin' rec league basketball
Little bitch is playin point guard
I stole his lady playin "Or Nah"
That's our track up on the jukebox
Back is crackin', sound like Pop Rocks
Green Inferno, flames are hot hot
99 temperature's risin'
Got mercury, no silver nitrate
Under the bed my monster's hidin'
We sip tea, no lean, no codeine
You're tweakin' our on just a half a bean
High on life, I don't need medicine
My girl's the only drug
Her body look like ecstasy
Her kisses taste like ketamine
Lysergic Acid Diethylamide
Got more rubbers than NASCAR
My money's long, i'm goin' far
Wishin' on me, shooting star
But somebody wished too hard, I crashed and burned
And here I am, I'm back at it
No turnin' around, no lookin' back at it
Look what I found, I got the club I'm in it
And we gonna run this f*cker up
Now I'm hearin' what you're sayin
What's this f*cker doin' spittin'
Faster than a cowboy spittin' in a spittoon
No saloon
Ride you like a donkey horse, you little bitch, you fool
Like a flower, Vermillion, I'm boutta bloom
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Bitch, I'm haunted
Got a feeling I can't ever be sedated
Lookin' at me like I'm crazy
Got red swirls so call me Jigsaw
Pieces jaded
Feelin' faded when I wake up in the morning
Windows shady, rhymes are lazy
I eat him up like he's a motherf*ckin Lunchable
I'll chop his legs off like he's playin' rec league basketball
Little bitch is playin point guard
I stole his lady playin "Or Nah"
That's our track up on the jukebox
Back is crackin', sound like Pop Rocks
Green Inferno, flames are hot hot
99 temperature's risin'
Got mercury, no silver nitrate
Under the bed my monster's hidin'
We sip tea, no lean, no codeine
You're tweakin' our on just a half a bean
High on life, I don't need medicine
My girl's the only drug
Her body look like ecstasy
Her kisses taste like ketamine
Lysergic Acid Diethylamide
Got more rubbers than NASCAR
My money's long, i'm goin' far
Wishin' on me, shooting star
But somebody wished too hard, I crashed and burned
And here I am, I'm back at it
No turnin' around, no lookin' back at it
Look what I found, I got the club I'm in it
And we gonna run this f*cker up
Now I'm hearin' what you're sayin
What's this f*cker doin' spittin'
Faster than a cowboy spittin' in a spittoon
No saloon
Ride you like a donkey horse, you little bitch, you fool
Like a flower, Vermillion, I'm boutta bloom
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Writer: Craig Russell
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Performed By: Vermillion.
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Craig Russell

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