Check Your Spam Folder

[Verse 1]
Days unknown, I'm finding ways to cope
I cut the lens off of my vision, I'ma let you know
A liquid laced, default, tuck in and pace it down, the vacant
All of my hollow feels out of place, I'm out
I like the pace, play the part, like a lullaby
All up in the moolah, I buy a, I better pay the price
I don’t need a-, all I need it’s all like classified
You supply the peace, all my pieces she lost the pieces that pacified
Yeah, I'ma need another one, a penalty
Wander in the night like I'm a bat stuck in a tenebris
I stay off, who the hundred shots just likе a centipede, solеmnly, let in the pit I accept the discreet that I gotta feed
I'ma need another one, a penalty
Wander in the night like I'm a bat stuck in a tenebris

[Chorus]
L-L-L-Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect, yeah
Just the one, just the one, just the one, with bad drip
Call station antics [?]
I don’t want, I don’t want, I don’t want, bad trips
Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect, yeah
Just the one, just the one, just the one, with bad drip
Call station antics
Star [?]
I don’t want, I don’t want, I don’t want, bad trips
Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect, yeah

[Bridge]
Just the one, just the one, just the one, just the-

[Chorus]
Lost in the death grip
Cause and effect yeah
Just the one, just the one, just the one, with bad drip
Call station antics
Star [?]
I don’t want, I don’t want, I don’t want, bad trips

[Outro]
(This is the owner of the house)
(Fuck you)