Play with a knife
Boy look at that shine
Say what you want, Waste
Say what you want
I could work a job
But I wouldn't have time
Play till I'm gone
Play cause I'm wrong
Play with a knife
Boy look at that shine
Say what you want, Waste
Say what you want
I could work a job
But I wouldn't have time
Play till I'm gone
Gotta play cause I'm wrong
Gone too many days without my meds again
Dread the sight of the living
Sick and tired how I've given
You can tell by the sight of me that I'm fighting this dialogue
Telling me to go rifling through old dynasties
Greed corrupt the flesh
Man down
Counts dollars and cents
F*ck a styles clash
I'm late on my rent now
Don't got shooters
Give a f*ck
Still talking reckless
And I'm shitting on you peasants when you tell me get to stepping
Suck a dick instead
Meant it
F*ck you up with intentions
If you wrote a track, I'd never mention it
Watching the Olympics with my parents spin my own damn shit
Pass the blunt to both get stoned up on our own damn brick
Ain't tryna become Jesus or the president
Ain't tryna be like no one got my own script
If you mistake me for Mack
Mac you with your own blick
Kick that shit down your throat til you're having
Kids
All the pain I've caused
Getting what I want
It'll never stop
Run away from God
Play with a knife
Boy look at that shine
Say what you want, Waste
Say what you want
I could work a job
But I wouldn't have time
Play till I'm gone
Play cause I'm wrong
Play with a knife
Boy look at that shine
Say what you want, Waste
Say what you want
I could work a job
But I wouldn't have time
Play till I'm gone
Gotta play cause I'm wrong
All the pain I've caused
Getting what I want
It'll never stop
Run away from God
Feel like there's no pleasing him
Until my crucifixion
And I'm placed up in my ditch again
Playing with a knife cause I like living with a vice and this obsession that I know I won't survive
Not this time, no
I'm sick of lying to myself
Splinters
Lacerations
Hear 'em chanting incantations that are making me afraid again
All the pain I've caused
Getting what I want
It'll never stop
Run away from God
Play with a knife
Boy look at that shine
Say what you want, Waste
Say what you want
I could work a job
But I wouldn't have time
Play till I'm gone
Play cause I'm wrong
Play with a knife
Boy look at that shine
Say what you want, Waste
Say what you want
I could work a job
But I wouldn't have time
Play till I'm gone
Gotta play cause I'm wrong
F*ck a charade
Ask anyone who knows
They'll say I'm insane
Razor blade
Yes, I shave past the follicle
Falling harder for the second stage
Where my polarity changes take place
You got shit to say
I got shit to say
But we never share a word
So it's f*ck you anyway
F*ck out my face
Play with a knife while you retaliate
F*ck a charade
F*ck a charade, babe
Blonde pussy
Fat ass
F*ck you til you're gray
If you see me doing work, best you stay away
Hit that plyo
Do the splits on it when I'm in range
Never hoped that you were saved
F*ck your broken angel wings
And f*ck broken wing syndrome
Put you in position, babe, like
F*ck a charade
F*ck a charade
Single me out while yours is tucked away
F*ck them games bitch