KNIFE_PLAY - Eric North, Terror

Aye

Yeah-yeah-yeah

Uh, yeah

Yeah-yeah-yeah

Yeah, uh

Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah!

Uh, yeah

Yeah-yeah-yeah!

Look, aye

Yeah-yeah-yeah!

All this time I spent, I won’t repent

We are technically cyborgs who want life to end

I will scream in your face

You can’t erase anything that you’ve done

We are all out of place, aye

Baby, this is bigger than us (It's so much bigger than us)

How are we all made from dust?

Whatever happened to my trust?

I admit, we all know that we’re sick

Everything that we do is controlled by a mist

No, it’s not enough

No, it’s not enough

I’ve been feeling anger since the day my mother threw me up

I am feeling cautious around my surroundings

You fucks make me sick and I’d slaughter you gladly (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Don’t play with that knife

You will get cut or you’ll die on the fly, aye

Don’t play with that knife

If you get cut I will drink from your life, aye

Baby,

Now these niggas tryna take my life

I’m just coming back from heaven with that molly in my brain

his name

Don’t play with that knife

You will get cut or you’ll die on the fly, aye

Don’t play with that knife

If you get cut I will drink from your life, aye

Don’t play with that knife

You will get cut or you’ll die on the fly, aye

Don’t play with that knife

If you get cut I will drink from your life, aye

Don’t play with that knife

(You never told me, you never told me, they never told me)

Don’t play with that knife