FEAST ON HAND Lyrics – Saliva Grey

FEAST ON HAND Lyrics by Saliva Grey

Blade all black
Flicking ash in the graveyard
Wait don’t matter
Finna end up in the bas#ment

Face on mat
With a match to the face yah
Grey kick a ladder
Wait to feeling that sensation

Why the f#ck
I always wanna run for a minute aye
You ain’t looking in my eyes I intimidate
Tell you how the f#ck it is

Whatchu finna say
You gon walk away yuh
You gon walk away
Bedside head

I get it from yo b#tch yah
East side west side
Trapping in the daylight
Weak mind free nah

You a lil sheep ahh
Fecal please don’t f#ck around get sh#t on
Blade all black
Flicking ash in the graveyard

Wait don’t matter
Finna end up in the basemеnt
Face on mat
With a match to the face yah

Grеy kick a ladder
Wait to feeling that sensation
Psycho m#th*rf#ck*r
Wrong my blood you get that

Fah fah fah
f#ck up out my face before
I f#ck around and pop pop pop
Pop a m#th*rf#ck*r

Rock a m#th*rf#ck*r uhh
Imma ccky m#th*rf#ck*r
Watch you m#th*rf#ck*rs fall
Imma dope man

With a cut on my hand
Never wash that blood
Bout to pillage yo land
Got a feeling you ain’t

What you preach to the man
You gon feast on the hand
Then proceed to complain uhh
Boy could you tell me

How to be irrelevant
Grey be the revenant
Cut through yo ligament
Cut through yo filament

Open yo body
Proceeded to filling it
With all my sentiment
Blade all black

Flicking ash in the graveyard
Wait don’t matter
Finna end up in the bas#ment
Face on mat

With a match to the face yah
Grey kick a ladder
Wait to feeling that sensation
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Saliva Grey Lyrics – FEAST ON HAND

Saliva Grey

FEAST ON HAND