Lyrics Rest in Pieces - sKitz Kraven

Rest in Pieces

I just want some head
In a comfortable bed
Fuck what you said
I’m poppin pills
Just to run from my problems
Don’t need no meds
Hearing voices
I can talk to the dead
Lay in the shed
I go to sleep
With my hand on the bottle
She wanna fuck me
But I told her I only fuck models
Come suck this dick
And do a line
Until you suckin full throttle
I see these leaches
I speak until I leave em all speechless
I kill em softly
Rest In Peace
I’ll leave you resting in pieces
They got me nauseous
Fuck with me
You better be cautious
I take no losses
Off the block
Like I’m with Benjamin Wallace
I’m living lawless
Kill for fun
I’ll turn your son
To a target
Don’t try to bargain
Pick a flower
Just don’t pick from the garden
They might just eat ya
Razor blade your neck just to great ya
No common creature
Choke you down
Like I’m just choking on pizza
Your facing death
I’m a stab you till my face turns to sweat
Let’s make a bet
And see if I can fit this nail through your neck
I wanna bury you in pieces baby
I wanna marry you in blood
Let’s make it final
Stop your breathing baby
Make a bed of nails
For you to die on
I’ll keep your shoulder in my bed
Incase I need something to cry on
I just want some head
In a comfortable bed
Fuck what you said
I’m poppin pills
Just to run from my problems
Don’t need no meds
Hearing voices
I can talk to the dead
Lay in the shed
I go to sleep
With my hand on the bottle
She wanna fuck me
But I told her I only fuck models
Come suck this dick
And do a line
Until you suckin full throttle
I see these leaches
I speak until I leave em all speechless
I kill em softly
Rest In Peace
I’ll leave you resting in pieces
I’m glad you look alive today
But I can’t say the same for tomorrow
Pitty with sorrow
Fucking bitches lookin just like their Margot
You cannot rob me
Crazy kid
I run with an army
Looking for victims
But to me
It’s just another day shopping
I didn’t wanna have to shoot him
But I had to
Torture you for hours
Let me say that I’d be glad to
Put you in a bag or two
Enough for me to bag you
Pretty boy pussy swag
You lookin fuckin fag
Ouuuuu
I just wanna show you love
Massacre I mix with bad decisions
Where’s the drugs
Bodies just give me hugs
Negating all the fingerprints
I wear my gloves
When it comes to planning funerals
Bitch you know I’m the plug
I just want some head
In a comfortable bed
Fuck what you said
I’m poppin pills
Just to run from my problems
Don’t need no meds
Hearing voices
I can talk to the dead
Lay in the shed
I go to sleep
With my hand on the bottle
She wanna fuck me
But I told her I only fuck models
Come suck this dick
And do a line
Until you suckin full throttle
I see these leaches
I speak until I leave em all speechless
I kill em softly
Rest In Peace
I’ll leave you resting in pieces