Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Man it's all about that time pass
That steadfast
That turns into fire
Certified hate that'll turn
On my desire
Swear I'm dripping like a bog
When I put on my attire
Raging in a night fit
Lookin like I shop at Meijer
3 in the morning
The lights make my eyes hurt
Bags under my eyes
I look hella tired
Bottle the rage
And give force to satire
Stress eat at check out
Till I feel my bowels hurt
Sweet tooth stop my cough I'm an addict
Jawbreaker mouth with the layers I'm addin
Lemon drop top from her lips shes a bad bitch
Buy out their stock of some Reese's then mat it
Smashin
I'm crashin
Bitch why is you askin
I pumped up the lyrics
Then sprinkled some action
Turned up the passion
Stopped soundin like rat shit
I clean up my sound
Like my name was MacTavish
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tempt my emotions
I feel like a brick
Tread my incentive
Tempt my decent
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tempt my carelessness
All night
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tread my uselessness
I try I try
This exactly what sobriety does
Dig up that shit that's been under the rug
Load up that save
That I aint playing enough
Display raw emotion
That I keep on the cuff
There's a bad ache
Bad taste
Sour tum was it something i ate
Top Ramen
When I wake for the day
Falls creek sweater
Minimum wage
I'll take that bite
Take the hits
F*ck my life up
Just for this
I mean I'm so shy
What you think of me then
What you think of me then
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tread my ambitions
I feel like a brick
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tempt my carelessness
All night
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tread my uselessness
I try I try
This exactly what sobriety does
Dig up that shit that's been under the rug
Load up that save
That I aint playing enough
Display raw emotion
That I keep on the cuff
Suincideme - Tread on Me Lyrics
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English
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Man it's all about that time pass
That steadfast
That turns into fire
Certified hate that'll turn
On my desire
Swear I'm dripping like a bog
When I put on my attire
Raging in a night fit
Lookin like I shop at Meijer
3 in the morning
The lights make my eyes hurt
Bags under my eyes
I look hella tired
Bottle the rage
And give force to satire
Stress eat at check out
Till I feel my bowels hurt
Sweet tooth stop my cough I'm an addict
Jawbreaker mouth with the layers I'm addin
Lemon drop top from her lips shes a bad bitch
Buy out their stock of some Reese's then mat it
Smashin
I'm crashin
Bitch why is you askin
I pumped up the lyrics
Then sprinkled some action
Turned up the passion
Stopped soundin like rat shit
I clean up my sound
Like my name was MacTavish
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tempt my emotions
I feel like a brick
Tread my incentive
Tempt my decent
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tempt my carelessness
All night
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tread my uselessness
I try I try
This exactly what sobriety does
Dig up that shit that's been under the rug
Load up that save
That I aint playing enough
Display raw emotion
That I keep on the cuff
There's a bad ache
Bad taste
Sour tum was it something i ate
Top Ramen
When I wake for the day
Falls creek sweater
Minimum wage
I'll take that bite
Take the hits
F*ck my life up
Just for this
I mean I'm so shy
What you think of me then
What you think of me then
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tread my ambitions
I feel like a brick
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tempt my carelessness
All night
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tread my uselessness
I try I try
This exactly what sobriety does
Dig up that shit that's been under the rug
Load up that save
That I aint playing enough
Display raw emotion
That I keep on the cuff
Tempt my kind
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Man it's all about that time pass
That steadfast
That turns into fire
Certified hate that'll turn
On my desire
Swear I'm dripping like a bog
When I put on my attire
Raging in a night fit
Lookin like I shop at Meijer
3 in the morning
The lights make my eyes hurt
Bags under my eyes
I look hella tired
Bottle the rage
And give force to satire
Stress eat at check out
Till I feel my bowels hurt
Sweet tooth stop my cough I'm an addict
Jawbreaker mouth with the layers I'm addin
Lemon drop top from her lips shes a bad bitch
Buy out their stock of some Reese's then mat it
Smashin
I'm crashin
Bitch why is you askin
I pumped up the lyrics
Then sprinkled some action
Turned up the passion
Stopped soundin like rat shit
I clean up my sound
Like my name was MacTavish
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tempt my emotions
I feel like a brick
Tread my incentive
Tempt my decent
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tempt my carelessness
All night
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tread my uselessness
I try I try
This exactly what sobriety does
Dig up that shit that's been under the rug
Load up that save
That I aint playing enough
Display raw emotion
That I keep on the cuff
There's a bad ache
Bad taste
Sour tum was it something i ate
Top Ramen
When I wake for the day
Falls creek sweater
Minimum wage
I'll take that bite
Take the hits
F*ck my life up
Just for this
I mean I'm so shy
What you think of me then
What you think of me then
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tread my ambitions
I feel like a brick
Tread my incentive
Tempt my descent
Tempt my rage
Tempt my kind
Tempt my carelessness
All night
Tread my heart
Tread my time
Tread my uselessness
I try I try
This exactly what sobriety does
Dig up that shit that's been under the rug
Load up that save
That I aint playing enough
Display raw emotion
That I keep on the cuff
Writer: Christopher Behler
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