Graveyard Shift

Take me to the water, and take me to the
Take me to the, take me to the
This shit, the graveyard shift, the graveyard shift
I'm talkin' 'bout take me to the water and take me real quick
Take me to the place where they baptizes
Wash me clean of these girls, wash me clean of this world
Wash me clean
Take me to thе water and take me rеal quick
On a graveyard shift

Battlin', battlin', battlin' songs
Battlin', battlin', battlin' home
Battlin', battlin', battlin' songs
Battlin', battlin', battlin' home to the really really trues [?]

Callin' me back, callin' me back to the river
Callin' me back, callin' me back to my [?]
Callin' me back, callin' me back to the feeling
Callin' me back, callin' me back, back home
Takin' me round to the, to the, to the [Westside?]
You want it all, all inside
You want it real, real, real ride
You want it real, real

Can't wait till I get home
To get in my zone
Baptize myself in my bath
Where my [?] next to me [?]
Here we go
On that shit, graveyard shift, ok
Can't wait to get home
Baptize myself in this
[?] real quick
Wanna touch tips?
Wanna get in hips?
Wanna [?]?
Wanna bite this shit?
On that graveyard shift

As I watch the moons come together in the sky above me
I see that my [?] hey there, hold on
Light breeze caresses my lips
I reminisce of my graveyard shift
Come back to me real, real quick
'Cause these bitches are here [?]
Not seein' 'em