PERISH SONG
๐ต 1388 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:00 duration
๐ ID: 4500251
๐ Lyrics
Hit them with the one, two and they gone
It's a perish song
Better go call that hearse in the morning
We hit the highway, we gone
I make a grave out a whip
And my hand is off the stick
Because the game made me sick
Lavender town syndrome bitch
Now here he lies, that's a lie, I'm still here
Told myself I want to die, so I died
And my head still isn't clear
And so I write late at night
Cursing out the Holy Spirit
Turn my bed into a coffin
And my will into some lyrics
Homies gone and I miss him
They telling me stop playing victim
I'm hearing their voices in rhythms
I'm in the lab with some ghosts
Our generations unforgiven
Children living in the prison
Of depression and addiction
How the hell do we grow
Hit them with the one, two and they flop
Like a bad album drop
Everybody wanna talk but don't listen
So we just scream as we rot
I think that fame is a myth
No one sees you through the mist
Because the game made me sick
The game made me sick
I'm appalled by the plays
That you're making, take a nail
And stick it all in my brain
Give me some relief from all of the rage
I'm a haunter, I'm evolving the trade
Steady is a fucking god in the lane
What you know about it, huh
Write a flow about it, huh
We blow up and kill ourselves, they make a show about it, huh
Then they get up on the internet and joke about it, huh
Decomposing in a row, we just some ghosts without a fuck, uh
It's a perish song
Better go call that hearse in the morning
We hit the highway, we gone
I make a grave out a whip
And my hand is off the stick
Because the game made me sick
Lavender town syndrome bitch
Now here he lies, that's a lie, I'm still here
Told myself I want to die, so I died
And my head still isn't clear
And so I write late at night
Cursing out the Holy Spirit
Turn my bed into a coffin
And my will into some lyrics
Homies gone and I miss him
They telling me stop playing victim
I'm hearing their voices in rhythms
I'm in the lab with some ghosts
Our generations unforgiven
Children living in the prison
Of depression and addiction
How the hell do we grow
Hit them with the one, two and they flop
Like a bad album drop
Everybody wanna talk but don't listen
So we just scream as we rot
I think that fame is a myth
No one sees you through the mist
Because the game made me sick
The game made me sick
I'm appalled by the plays
That you're making, take a nail
And stick it all in my brain
Give me some relief from all of the rage
I'm a haunter, I'm evolving the trade
Steady is a fucking god in the lane
What you know about it, huh
Write a flow about it, huh
We blow up and kill ourselves, they make a show about it, huh
Then they get up on the internet and joke about it, huh
Decomposing in a row, we just some ghosts without a fuck, uh
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.75] Hit them with the one, two and they gone
[00:25.05] It's a perish song
[00:26.28] Better go call that hearse in the morning
[00:28.17] We hit the highway, we gone
[00:29.66] I make a grave out a whip
[00:31.07] And my hand is off the stick
[00:32.56] Because the game made me sick
[00:33.63] Lavender town syndrome bitch
[00:35.42] Now here he lies, that's a lie, I'm still here
[00:37.75] Told myself I want to die, so I died
[00:40.04] And my head still isn't clear
[00:41.48] And so I write late at night
[00:42.95] Cursing out the Holy Spirit
[00:44.69] Turn my bed into a coffin
[00:46.02] And my will into some lyrics
[00:47.58] Homies gone and I miss him
[00:48.93] They telling me stop playing victim
[00:50.48] I'm hearing their voices in rhythms
[00:51.85] I'm in the lab with some ghosts
[00:53.33] Our generations unforgiven
[00:55.07] Children living in the prison
[00:56.47] Of depression and addiction
[00:58.15] How the hell do we grow
[00:59.99]
[01:11.27] Hit them with the one, two and they flop
[01:13.16] Like a bad album drop
[01:14.55] Everybody wanna talk but don't listen
[01:16.06] So we just scream as we rot
[01:17.42] I think that fame is a myth
[01:19.19] No one sees you through the mist
[01:20.54] Because the game made me sick
[01:22.05] The game made me sick
[01:23.94] I'm appalled by the plays
[01:25.58] That you're making, take a nail
[01:27.23] And stick it all in my brain
[01:28.72] Give me some relief from all of the rage
[01:30.84] I'm a haunter, I'm evolving the trade
[01:33.00] Steady is a fucking god in the lane
[01:35.38] What you know about it, huh
[01:37.07] Write a flow about it, huh
[01:38.52] We blow up and kill ourselves, they make a show about it, huh
[01:41.63] Then they get up on the internet and joke about it, huh
[01:44.32] Decomposing in a row, we just some ghosts without a fuck, uh
[01:48.22]
[00:25.05] It's a perish song
[00:26.28] Better go call that hearse in the morning
[00:28.17] We hit the highway, we gone
[00:29.66] I make a grave out a whip
[00:31.07] And my hand is off the stick
[00:32.56] Because the game made me sick
[00:33.63] Lavender town syndrome bitch
[00:35.42] Now here he lies, that's a lie, I'm still here
[00:37.75] Told myself I want to die, so I died
[00:40.04] And my head still isn't clear
[00:41.48] And so I write late at night
[00:42.95] Cursing out the Holy Spirit
[00:44.69] Turn my bed into a coffin
[00:46.02] And my will into some lyrics
[00:47.58] Homies gone and I miss him
[00:48.93] They telling me stop playing victim
[00:50.48] I'm hearing their voices in rhythms
[00:51.85] I'm in the lab with some ghosts
[00:53.33] Our generations unforgiven
[00:55.07] Children living in the prison
[00:56.47] Of depression and addiction
[00:58.15] How the hell do we grow
[00:59.99]
[01:11.27] Hit them with the one, two and they flop
[01:13.16] Like a bad album drop
[01:14.55] Everybody wanna talk but don't listen
[01:16.06] So we just scream as we rot
[01:17.42] I think that fame is a myth
[01:19.19] No one sees you through the mist
[01:20.54] Because the game made me sick
[01:22.05] The game made me sick
[01:23.94] I'm appalled by the plays
[01:25.58] That you're making, take a nail
[01:27.23] And stick it all in my brain
[01:28.72] Give me some relief from all of the rage
[01:30.84] I'm a haunter, I'm evolving the trade
[01:33.00] Steady is a fucking god in the lane
[01:35.38] What you know about it, huh
[01:37.07] Write a flow about it, huh
[01:38.52] We blow up and kill ourselves, they make a show about it, huh
[01:41.63] Then they get up on the internet and joke about it, huh
[01:44.32] Decomposing in a row, we just some ghosts without a fuck, uh
[01:48.22]