cyanide (feat. Cryogeyser)

She tastes She tastes She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine A grave, she lied in mine (ooh) She tastes (tastes) like cyanide (like cyanide) I think she's dead inside (inside) My face (my face) looks like (looks like) a grave She lied in mine (ooh) A grave, she lied in mine (ooh) Uh, a little bit of coke, I'm geeked So you know I can't press in peace And I nailed this shit like Jesus How you still don't fuck with me? I got clout forever, got you And that shit fucked up my ego Better get with a nigga that's regal 'Cause she can't fuck someone that's simple She tastes like cyanide, I think she's dead inside My face looks like a grave, she lied in mine A grave, she lied in mine (ooh) She tastes (tastes) like cyanide (like cyanide) I think she's dead inside (inside) My face (my face) looks like (looks like) a grave She lied in mine (ooh) A grave, she lied in mine (ooh) Yeah, playin' with each other 'fore I fuck She just called me screamin', what the fuck? Now I feel this turnin' in my gut Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser In my veins, it's a iceberg I could feel my blood turn cold Wantin' every truth I thought you told With the stale face, tombstone Playin' with each other 'fore I fuck She just caught me screamin', what the fuck? Now I feel this turnin' in my gut Bitches make me sick, need Kaiser In my veins, it's a iceberg I could feel my blood turn cold Wantin' every truth I thought you told With the stale face, tombstone