No Love

How the trip never stops On and on, it's beyond insane Why I set myself up In a raging sea of flames? You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness, chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane You got no business questioning a thang You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness, chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane You got no business questioning a thang You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a- Never not on it, leanin' so hard you're ashamed You can't dismiss this sick transmission, huffs your brain Exhale your will and forget I ever knew you Fuck do you do? Fuck a man with hips for hulu Rack a snitch, chalk and cue you Corner pocket consume you Too many hoes in my Too many hoes in my motherfuckin' meal Asking if I know how a motherfucker feels How a motherfucker feels Slit them choke, flip them boat Dead bitch float, swollen corpse No remorse, navigated off course Of course I can make you scream but if you ask for more Bullshit, matador, grab the floor, whip it cracked to all fours You whimper while I check my phone Who's next? Assassin roam Music drifts, I have no home Choose this life you're on your own You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness, chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane You got no business questioning a thang You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness, chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane You got no business questioning a thang You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a- Swallowed way too much Couldn't handle it, I fell Down a spiral stair case winding to hell Fuck it, now I can't quit, will never be the same I got that attitude, you got no thang I'm fit to hurt you; gives a fuck about the way I move weight? Dark matter, flu state of consciousness Blew straight through you won't do shit But beg me to do this Again and again and again and again (no love, no love) Strangler clutch, sine wave deconstruct My way or no way, bangin' hey makin' lust Lucid nut shake shake it up Booyakah You're a bitch made to be crushed Came like, what? Now you crave my touch Flat busted on front street cake cuppin' Say you wasn't lion mane I done been done with tame Head hunter, fuck the fame Switch lanin' ripper slangin' Hit me nuclear wind at my back Smokin' goldfish at the photo mat Load my clap clap can't trust 'em never did What it is? You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness, chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane You got no business questioning a thang You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness, chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane You got no business questioning a thang You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness, chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane You got no business questioning a thang You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a b-

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