GULLYSPiT – Ugly44 Lyrics
Artist: GULLYSPiT
Song: Ugly44
Looking at my hands stretched out
What’s a preacher with a 45
Talking out the side where the neck meets the bow tie
Where the flesh connects between both eyes
They won’t even sweat till we show em where the rope ties
You can get beat to death
Burnt out the middle like a cigarette
Watch the hеat map form from the infrared
Got newspеak’s clinging to rest
Got new feet bringing old bones inside to get dressed
No time better than past to get pressed
No fight in em let the rest forget
Flood bringing mud but it stuck to porch steps
Her hand covered up with blisters
Itch in the throat need to pitch the liquor
Images birthed in
The skin infested
Crave the silence when the pump arrested
Mama said it was always muddy
And I better not track no sh#t
Mama said I was always funny
But I speak with too much spit
I feel like a scarecrow
I know they all hate me
No debate that’s I’m an #ssh#l#
Bodies in the castle
Hanging right below the ramparts
I feel like a surgeon
Now you spare parts
4 blank walls make em act corrected
4 inch tall need the aim perfected
Counting minutes when the year is rented
Countless visions of a body burned up
Organs churned up
Rivers longs gone
Swerve the pot hole but hit the pilon
Smell the fumes off the melted nylon
f#ck the pay stub
Office Saigon
Hook x2
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Release Year: 2022