cyanide (feat. cryogeyser) (Explicit) - Paris Texas/Cryogeyser/Dave Cerminara

Composed by：Paris Texas

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 she tastes like cyanide like cyanide

I think she's dead inside dead inside

My face my face looks like looks like a grave

She lied in mine ooh

A grave she lied in mine ooh

Off

A little bit coke I'm geeked

So you know I can't rest in peace

And I nailed this **** like Jesus

How you still don't with **** me

I got clout before I ever got you

And that **** **** up my ego

Better get with a n***a that's regal

'Cuz you can't find somebody that's equal

She taste

Like cyanide

I think she's dead inside

My face looks like

A grave she lied in mine

A grave she lied in mine

She taste

Like cyanide

I think she's dead inside

My face looks like

A grave she lied in mine

A grave she lied in mine

Yeah

Flirtin' with the check before I ****

She just caught me screaming what the ****

Now I feel this turning in my gut

******* make me sick need Kaiser

In my veins it's a iceberg

I could feel my blood turn cold

Mourning every truth I thought you told

With the stale face

Tombstone

Flirtin' with the check before I ****

She just caught me screaming what the ****

Now I feel this turning in my gut

******* make me sick need Kaiser

In my veins it's a iceberg

I could feel my blood turn cold

Mourning every truth I thought you told

With the stale face

Tombstone