[Verse 1]
Twenty four shots
Down a buck
Shitfaced and then repeat
On my circadian crutch no adrenaline
Venison lunch
Full fuck
Belly button punch out
The way I’m soaking in my drip just like a towel
Hold up, I got a thread that you can never follow
I keep it red and sweet for Gretel gotta get a collar
Just do it, dot and with a dash I’m a like a semicolon
Oh my god, I’m swimming in the river when my thread is cut off
[Chorus]
Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck
Cut bands Gnaw
Great unstuck
Fuck, I got my dentist in a rot
Gotta bite gold chains
Out of luck
[Verse 2]
Like a rat
Turning back
When the pesticides hitting me like a bat
Out the park
Writing bars, no way that I’m in it I’m better sending my regards
The way I sit, like my seats electric
I’m at a Best Buy filling my cart up with anything that’s rejected
Never cold feet, when the shames on repeat
I got entropy added
Ad there no benefit
At peace, so breathe
[Chorus]
Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck
Cut bands Gnaw
Great unstuck
Fuck, I got my dentist in a rot
Gotta bite gold chains
Out of luck
Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck
Cut bands Gnaw
Great unstuck
Fuck, I got my dentist in a rot
Gotta bite gold chains
Out of luck
When Your Son Is Venison was written by Istasha.
When Your Son Is Venison was produced by Istasha.
Istasha released When Your Son Is Venison on Sun Mar 21 2021.