Stance Nights lyrics

[Verse 1: $uicide Christ]
Never ever sober, need drugs for my composure
Lookin' like I'm dyin', layin' back on the sofa
Six feet deep (Deep), three gold teeth (Teeth)
Zero f*ckin' hopes for this young tragedy ('Dy)
Days of our lives (Lives), watch 'em roll by (By)
Whole f*ckin' family got bloodshot eyes (Eyes)
Scripts in the kitchen, right next to the dishes (Dishes)
Finger f*ckin' b*tches, listening to No Limit (Limit)
Never ever sober, need drugs for my composure
Lookin' like I'm dyin', layin' back on the sofa
Six feet deep (Deep), three gold teeth (Teeth)
Zero f*ckin' hopes for this young tragedy ('Dy)
Days of our lives (Lives), watch 'em roll by (By)
Whole f*ckin' family got bloodshot eyes (Eyes)
Scripts in the kitchen, right next to the dishes (Dishes)
Finger f*ckin' b*tches, listening to No Limit (Limit)

[Verse 2: Yung Mutt]
Starin' at the water, lookin' like a bunch of satin
Look into my eyes, and all you see is motherf*ckin' static
Toe taggin', b*tch, I'm baggin' up the dope, no rattin' to the po'
Actin' like you shy, readin' the Latin quote-
Starin' at the water, lookin' like a bunch of satin
Look into my eyes, and all you see is motherf*ckin' static
Toe taggin', b*tch, I'm baggin' up the dope, no rattin' to the po'
Actin' like you shy, readin' the Latin quote-
Starin' at the water, lookin' like a bunch of satin
Look into my eyes, and all you see is motherf*ckin' static
Toe taggin', b*tch, I'm baggin' up the dope, no rattin' to the po'
Actin' like you shy, readin' the Latin quote-
Starin' at the water, lookin' like a bunch of satin
Look into my eyes, and all you see is motherf*ckin' static
Toe taggin', b*tch, I'm baggin' up the dope, no rattin' to the po'
Actin' like you shy, readin' the Latin quote-
[Verse 3: $uicide Christ]
Never ever sober, need drugs for my composure
Lookin' like I'm dyin', layin' back on the sofa
Six feet deep (Deep), three gold teeth (Teeth)
Zero f*ckin' hopes for this young tragedy ('Dy)
Days of our lives (Lives), watch 'em roll by (By)
Whole f*ckin' family got bloodshot eyes (Eyes)
Scripts in the kitchen, right next to the dishes (Dishes)
Finger f*ckin' b*tches, listening to No Limit (Limit)
Never ever sober, need drugs for my composure
Lookin' like I'm dyin', layin' back on the sofa
Six feet deep (Deep), three gold teeth (Teeth)
Zero f*ckin' hopes for this young tragedy ('Dy)
Days of our lives (Lives), watch 'em roll by (By)
Whole f*ckin' family got bloodshot eyes (Eyes)
Scripts in the kitchen, right next to the dishes (Dishes)
Finger f*ckin' b*tches, listening to No Limit (Limit)