Grave robbers – Sequoia

The way the wind blows ain’t up to me
I break the windows, im company
Clean ya room
Certain doom
Let the trumpet sing
Comin soon
Near you
Better up and leave
Surely you ain’t really that stupid
It’s a joke right?
Oh my
Girly grew faint
No, hold tight
I’ve got more questions if you’ve got time

She in my mentions
For my pension
Stop
Silly goose, really shoot this time
Might dilute the lime
With poison
The noises, it’s torture!
Please stop, all them voices
On top of sequoia
Jump off into soil
Gargoyle
I turn into stonе
When in rome, roam
Hard boiled
I softеn the tone
The phone, still ringing
Pick it up

Hook

The way the wind blows ain’t up to me
I break the windows, im company
Clean ya room
Certain doom
Let the trumpet sing
Comin soon
Near you
Better up and leave
Surely you ain’t really that stupid
It’s a joke right?
Oh my
Girly grew faint
No, hold tight
I’ve got more questions if you’ve got time

Worst of all time, speaking
Jaw click when i talk
Hurts to rhyme
Curtains fly open
Screechin chalk
Pull up to the dock and fish
Caughtya bitch(gotcha bitch)
Loft, evict
Coffin split
Open takin all of it
Get rich quick!(get rich quick)