Paris Texas – cyanide Lyrics

 

cyanide Lyrics by Paris Texas (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 like cyanide, I think she’s dead inside
My face 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 rest in peace
And I nailed this shit like a Jesus
How you still don’t fuck with me?
I got clout forever, gotta you
And that shit fucked up my ego
Better get with a n**** 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 (Ooh)
A grave, she lied in mine (Ooh)
She tastes like cyanide, I think she’s dead inside
My face 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 caught me screamin’, what the fuck?
Now I feel this turnin’ in my gut
Bitches made 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 made 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