gutter - prilly t. lyrics
dear… rudiff
nah, that’s not good enough
that’s not good enough
dear…
dear b-tch
i guess i changed my mind
it’d be anti-climatic to drop this on a good line
i been thinking a lot ‘bout what you said to me
and the more i thought, the more you end up dead to me
your words pr-cked like a viper’s bite
i might suck out that venom just to use it for spite
uh—that’s why i write this
-to let you know i’m coming for you
you got another place to stay?
because i’m gunning for you
running all the way…
i’ll be there in a day or two…
i’m not your friend
so i don’t know who the f-ck is praying for you
i’m not delaying, i’m just giving fair-warning
got one chance to leave before i show up and start goring
dig—boring my nails through your cheeks
and pull out your teeth with the bent end of a tire-iron
no need for pliers—too quick and too painless
was gonna drop a chorus, but don’t even wanna sing that sh-t
i just wanna string you up
i wanna push weights on your legs and bust your kneecaps out
shove needles in your pupils
and drag ‘em ‘round the iris
get that disinfectant ‘cause i don’t want you to die yet
blood and bile as you puke up worms
lap it in a gl-ss and make you drink your own vomit
prilly tru be telling it, i hope i didn’t stutter
dreaming up your funeral, while i throw you in the gutter, c-nt
i been crafting up and scheming
and thinking of all the many ways that i could stop you from blinking
man, you gonna’ see the full show!
and i’m counting down the hours and minutes before it’s air-time
ahh, you hear that?
the sound of your cries
as i’m burning off your cuticles with a soldering iron
and i don’t mean to be critical, i’m kinda’ -n-lytical
admit i’m going too f-cking far
but i been off my meds for three f-cking weeks
man, this feels great!
for the first time in a while, i can finally f-cking think
my shrink’s been telling me to stay on ‘em
‘cause she can’t do her f-cking job
she said it’s not her problem
the trauma you gon’ go through
when i show you pictures of her
but you the main course, call that b-tch an early dessert
i’m being literal, i’m really gonna’ eat ya’
rip out your esophagus and wolf it like a pizza
i just wanna bleed you dry
bloat your f-cking body, fly you like a kite
i’m in your skin
i’ll slip my tongue into all the little muscles and fibers
-loosely holding you together
blood and bile as you puke up worms
lap it in a gl-ss and make you drink your own snot
prilly tru be telling it, i hope i didn’t stutter
dreaming up your funeral, while i throw you in the gutter, b-tch
hey, i’m being saved now
there’s a warm, bright light creeping ‘round my ankles
it means there’s still a chance to rise to heaven
forgive and forget and never regret
and as iron sharpens iron, so man sharpens man
-proverbs 27:17
i understand now
i have been changed—my soul has been lifted
because of you, man… all pain done shifted
sike!
what you think, i believe all that?
ain’t no “god” gon’ stop this f-cking demon attack
ain’t no heaven for you, ain’t no h-ll for me
when you die, you gon’ end up on a dirty f-cking street corner
where i drop the trash bag with your body parts shoved in it
you end up in the sewer when i vomit you out
‘cause i can’t properly digest your f-cking bone marrow
and once you’re dead, i’ma break and f-ck the gl-ss of your mirror too
i’m only rolling in one n-gg- deep
i don’t mean to preach, but i’ma wake you from your sleep
and rape your f-ggot -ss with a pitchfork
just one time, so i can live it back and m-st-rb-t- to it
blood and bile as you puke up sperm
slap it on a plate and make you eat your own sh-t, b-tch
prilly tru be telling it, i hope i didn’t stutter
dreaming up a funeral, while i throw you in the gutter, motherf-cker
-tru
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