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GREEN ECLIPSE

[Verse 1] Ash in the bed, I’m a bad-luck blessing Backwood bloodbath, lungs love stressing Leaf look lethal, lick, light lesson Laced like lace in a late-night session Puff till the Poltergeist post in my pupils Pre-roll coffin, I’m choking on a funeral Flesh on the futon, freak so feral Fangs in her neck, make a sex act spiritual I’m a sick slick sinner in a six-inch grin Sip sin, sink in to her ink-stained skin She a thick witch, twist hips, hex my stem Hit splits, spit spit, let the devil in Blunt like a bat, I’m a back-alley Dracula Dick doing damage, I dismantle her Gas in my brain make the graveyard vernacular Tongue tie knots in her throat, I’m a trafficker [Chorus] High like a hearse on hydraulics, we hop Smoke so thick make the whole world stop Weed in my windpipe, weed in her box Fuck like we’re locked in a cursed wristwatch Tick-tock, bed rock, headboard knock Screams in the seams when her legs gridlock Gas, glass, grab that grip We sin, then spin in the green eclipse [Verse 2] Hit it, I’m a heartless harlot handler Hands on her hips like a homicide handler Haze in the hallway, homegrown hangman Hang from the headboard, hammer that anvil She moan slow, I accelerate syllables Sin-soaked spit, so slick, so criminal Twist tongue, triple-time trip, too difficult Demon in denim, I dine on the viscera I’m blowin’ that brain fog, fog in the foyer Fucked-up Freud, I destroy every layer Make her say prayers while she praise this player Face-first, faith torn, fake so frail Cannabis candle, I melt in the mantle Stroke so savage, she scream in the scandal Body like a Bible, I blaspheme panels Read every red verse, burn each channel [Chorus] High like a hearse on hydraulics, we hop Smoke so thick make the whole world stop Weed in my windpipe, weed in her box Fuck like we’re locked in a cursed wristwatch Tick-tock, bed rock, headboard knock Screams in the seams when her legs gridlock Gas, glass, grab that grip We sin, then spin in the green eclipse