Istasha
4pocket
[Intro]
Don't make them feel like they belong

[Verse 1]
Clocked out, but the brain still vibrate
Stepped out from the gates like a hybrid
Go-g-go fuse to my back with the scales
On my noose, [?] store, just the live bait

.45, Imma keel with the fine blade
Like it's art, Imma make 'em take a bow for it
When the gold runs thick, let 'em hydrate
Go bask in the breeze, on onto my face

[Chorus]
Take off this cover from their bones
Drink all the waters, I need time
Let 'em cling to the collar on my hound
Let all these rooms [?] with all the skin, I need mine
[?] now it needed to be found

[Bridge]
.45, Imma keel with the fine blade
Like it's art, Imma make 'em take a bow for it
When the gold runs thick, let 'em hydrate
Go bask in the breeze-
[Chorus]
Take off this cover from their bones
Drink all the waters, I need time
Let 'em cling to the collar on my hound
Let all these rooms [?] with all the skin, I need mine
[?] now it needed to be found