Sour Grapes lyrics

Lasting longer than a prison sentence
Oddy Nuff stay reinventing
Reinvented demon presence
Now my presence deemed offensive
Pull up in front the entrance screaming «Someone grant my death wish!
I don’t get this fucking life
Bitches make my head itch
Haven’t slept a wink all fucking night
Trying to win by losing twice
I can’t pick one soothing vice cause I’m a heathen hooked for life
Refuse advice
Choose $UICIDE
Grey *59 is you and I
We must stay unified
We’ve always been the losing side

Lucifer coming straight out of hell
Slow down
Slickity Sloth that butterfly turning back to a moth
Woah now
Stay depressed suicidal
Homicidal and such
So fuck off and don’t ask me about no fucking drugs
Who else wouldn’t try to numb up?
Fuck rap
Fuck money
Fuck all your companies
Take the strap — reload
Now death is my company
No more people who judging me
Old fake ass industry
Now peace is my company
Slick sloth is six feet deep!