No Sense Makes Sense

[Translation]

[Hook]
Hide it, face it
Bodies in the basement, Wayne Gacy
Sign it, trace it
Jack feed em grapes so shady
Try it, chase it
Money leads people go crazy
Sassy assasin, Manson in da mansion
He puts the passion, I'm so sorry Sharon
Hide it, face it
Bodies in the basement, Wayne Gacy
Sign it, trace it
Jack feed em grapes so shady
Try it, chase it
Money leads people go crazy
Sassy assasin, Manson in da mansion
He puts the passion, I'm so sorry Sharon

[Verse 1]
Boys! Don't take drugs!
Neither send 'em to $uicideboy$!
Weed, molly, xanax it's out of my zone
I can smell labels crawling through my phone
Music is low I can hear my thoughts
So I turn it up, I need this shit loud
I ain't have no crown but the kingdom is mine
I ain't have no knife but the cuts are all mine

[Verse 2]
I kill with my mind, my gun is my mouth
My head a mad house, blood is being doused
Infinity knowledge, the wiser being, Faust
I don't miss my soul, what are you talkin' about?
Lavender town, I've been around
I climb the tower then fell to the ground
Lil Bastard on the scene, expensive like morphine
You know who it is, don't tease me I'm the shit, bitch
Rolling through my city with a motherfuckin four door
Writing many bars 'cause they always need a some more
Catching all these feelings, bitch I'm feeling like slow-mo
Haunting every children, people treat me like I'm Pogo
Driving so fast, I go, neon lights, all alone
Going right to the club, blowing up, hurrying up
So fucking mad, I'm out, traffic lights, I'm stuck
Too many stress I got, breaking up, waking up

[Verse 3]
Too many flaws in my code, aye
I got no hoes in my room, aye
Rolling through my city like a king, aye
I don't really wanna fuck with you, aye
Why do you hate me, you ha-ter?
Fuck off, please do me a fa-vor
"Gimme a feature" may la-ter
Don't even know me, you trai-tor
Bittersweet, don't like my fla-vor
Bitch is moldable like Play-Doh
Can't comprehend my beha-vior
Call the bomberos shit's fue-go

[Hook]
Hide it, face it
Bodies in the basement, Wayne Gacy
Sign it, trace it
Jack feed em grapes so shady
Try it, chase it
Money leads people go crazy
Sassy assasin, Manson in da mansion
He puts the passion, I'm so sorry Sharon
Hide it, face it
Bodies in the basement, Wayne Gacy
Sign it, trace it
Jack feed em grapes so shady
Try it, chase it
Money leads people go crazy
Sassy assasin, Manson in da mansion
He puts the passion, I'm so sorry Sharon