SirSam - Trash Lyrics

Red rooms, red lights
Red skies, red nights
No groom, just like, wake up
So bright
Hold on, drink right, sip right, sniff light
Sub-bass, crack-fight, bitches they act right
Them xans, got me hazy all damn f*cking night
Soft mind, speak up, lightened my mood right
Sweaty love inspire me, a tab to reach the higher me
Lyrics full of irony, your mama would never higher me

Thoughts keep on f*cking spiraling
Brain need some f*cking ironing

Steal up, don't speak
Cut through skin deep
Drug take, don't tweak
You blink, I pass
We click, run fast
Beat up, blunt craft
Weed spark, mind clear
Now all you f*ckers hear

F*ck being subtle
I'm tired of being humble
Pupils wide open watching my life crumble
Taking pills, don't speak
Dance up, soul free
Lights they illuminate, tellers on my envelop
Liars all round the f*cking globe
Taking hits and I'm talking to my mama dope
Taking hits to relax and I shift

Take hits, relax
Two years, relapse
Push through meals fast
Puke out, dedicate
Hate crimes, gun-switch
Bullets they run away
Close my eyes and I wake up
Feeling everyday that I take up
No blink, running in the fake up
Link up, with my brother shake up
All the grounds and I'm feeling take up

It's kinda breezy, easy
Baby what you tell him?
It ain't pleasing, he drink
Falling for your spell and
What you mean he?
Sleazy; soft spoken and he compelling
And now he leaving
Soft spoken and he fortelling
Super bright like in Coachella
So damn lost like you propelling
The secret spot how you just can f*cking tell it?
On a moss, so breaking f*cking kill her
Breaking my skin, in a nest reaching hell and...
Longing for lust, let's f*cking kill her
Reload the glock, my mind is iller
And I'm talking true words from a wise man
Simple thought and a front plan

No front plan in a front plan, bitch imma hit that shit hard
Yo! D!
Everyday I hit that shit raw, you think?