Istasha
When Your Son Is Venison
[Verse 1]
Twenty four shots
Down a buck
Shitfaced and then repeat
On my circadian crutch no adrenaline
Venison lunch
Full fuck
Belly button punch out
The way I’m soaking in my drip just like a towel
Hold up, I got a thread that you can never follow
I keep it red and sweet for Gretel gotta get a collar
Just do it, dot and with a dash I’m a like a semicolon
Oh my god, I’m swimming in the river when my thread is cut off

[Chorus]
Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck
Cut bands Gnaw
Great unstuck
Fuck, I got my dentist in a rot
Gotta bite gold chains
Out of luck

[Verse 2]
Like a rat
Turning back
When the pesticides hitting me like a bat
Out the park
Writing bars, no way that I’m in it I’m better sending my regards
The way I sit, like my seats electric
I’m at a Best Buy filling my cart up with anything that’s rejected
Never cold feet, when the shames on repeat
I got entropy added
Ad there no benefit
At peace, so breathe
[Chorus]
Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck
Cut bands Gnaw
Great unstuck
Fuck, I got my dentist in a rot
Gotta bite gold chains
Out of luck
Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck
Cut bands Gnaw
Great unstuck
Fuck, I got my dentist in a rot
Gotta bite gold chains
Out of luck