Siren!
Siren!
Fear, fear the spear,
Siren.
Circe,
You could have came with me.
Siren!
Is you wanna tap out?
Is you wanna tap out?
Is you wanna tap out?
Is you wanna tap out?
I want you to hear my words, hear my voice.
Im marching,
I might get in my head
I might soon inside my head
I might get some M.I.A
Gunnu get up on them right now
Gunnu get up on them right now
I've been feeling like shit,
But bitch give me the win
And she...
And she...
But she
But she
Gone
And she
And she
Gone
Damn
But she gone
For the minute
Hype me up
Tell me finish
Tell me
What
Tell me
What
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me something I,
I just
But I seen this
Why couldn't I for see shit
But I seen this
Why couldn't I for see shit
But I seen this
Why couldn't I for see shit
Ok Siren.
Coming home.
I'm going home.
I pick up my own
And I sit on the throne,
The thorns they dig more
To the deepest of bones,
The pillars grow old,
Still mocking tales of the mode.
They seen every rogue
From the tales of their road.
I'll just take it back home.
My prophecy there,
Odysseus here?
My armor repaired,
My armor repaired.
My prophecy there
Odysseus here?