Lyrics Beastface - Doomtree

Beastface

Now I’m playing with the house money / I’m out of mind, checked out,
out of line / and if I come back it’s only good for store credit / no return
no receipt / no surrender no surprise their / paradigm seems a couple dimes
short of a sum that’ll change something / Tell me that the money matters / I’m
outside setting fire
to the ladder / We came to aim / key rings and chains / we ain’t the same / I
made my lane with the same paint / that they waste on the town that is owned by
the bank / by the hope, by the throat, by the angst / by the hoax that is
cloaked in a rank / pull up the people pull up the stakes / by the time that
they pull up the tanks / Now you’re playing with the God money / looking like a
little man, nose runny / Thinking on another plan, huh dummy?
/ Pull the teeth
out man we’re all hungry
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And I know where to look when I’m going, when I’m gone / when I’m broke,
when I’m way out / I been living with the same sick that we all came down with
/ And I know where to go when I’m lost / where to cope when I need a little
hideout / Nothing new under the sun / so head up and get up and get on the run
(Stef)
I got that beast face, I’m a trapper star / waking up muddy, going to bed
bloody / Bees in a—wait—thieves in a trap / hands cover face, scream into that
/ Handle whose fate, strap in whose lap / not so much a weapon, Doomtree
prepping / look back fondly, 20/20 calmly / dug a hole headed for the fuckin
pine trees / Hit the passport, palm seas, cool breeze / Minnesotan,
let it burn like the fall leaves color / nutter, stutter step the suffer / rep
like a torch through butter, fucker
(Mike)
So you the Boogie Man, huh?
/ Where you at?
I ain’t scared / Bend prism in the
dark, dilated, workin with the moonlight / I can see who’s huntin / Wherever I
go, there I am / eyes wide open, not for nothin / sucka headspin until it nod
off / hyperventilated, mind eradicated / boy I’m lucky I made it,
lil homie be a boy / Man that’s game, then why ya’ll runnin?
/ Bet I can see
you in the dark Ghost Busted / what?
I know who to trust now / And I never ever
will, I never ever will again / break will to the inner boost feeling booze
illin / who’s healin, who killin who, safe house new ceiling
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