Spiked hard
Doses
Hard
I must not be thinking to feel this good
Dice are rolled
Leap of faith
Nerve gas the whole parade
Chew glass when you're not around
Swear to god this not a phase
I feel it inside me
Come on down
We got licks to hit and ears to raid
Yeah come on down
We got tricks to treat
Got tricks got treats
Don't f*ck around
Stages to kill and lives to save
Might f*ck around
And eat and have and take the cake
Sparks f*cking fly
Blood running through unfiltered sends, my god
Give me choices (options)
Need both sides now, both sides now
Stars align, chaos sublime
Gagged one verse, felt a thousand lives
The rug is pulled, my senses free-falling
Consider that your truth's just not for me
A scorched earth, but shit's not alarming
Like a rock
All fun all the time
Pay the toll, skip the dying
24 every minute
Set fire to the cynic
Mind is fenced in, throw a wrench in
Hit the gas and we floor it
All your love is extorted
Two-for-one at a Target
F*ck around
Spiked hard