Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sink, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song N9NA, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.04.2019
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Sink |
Can’t breathe like this |
Suffocating me |
I’m shaking underneath |
But I can’t get enough |
I’m shaking underneath |
But I can’t get enough |
As I fall, and I fall, then continuously fall |
In the dark, but I saw, so I grabbed and I clawed |
Pressure, when pressed against my chest yessir, the aggressor |
But if I don’t breathe I’m gonna be on a stretcher |
Plugged up like a Tesla, steady gaspin' |
Chill bumps like we’re streaking in Aspen |
Cause I’m receiving what is the reason for Aspirin |
And hear blasting is in fashion but I can’t swim |
And that undercurrent, I mean Riptide |
Is strong enough to give a brother an abyss ride |
And be a stiff guy that got the fish eyes |
That is the grimness but I’m on a sin bliss |
The reason I’m in this position |
I was trying to contend with the water |
But then drips’ll put you in endless submission |
Steady falling now, but it’s better than cocaine |
And I’m recalling how this feeling is so flame |
Just like New Orlean child, how the feeling’ll blow brains |
Put you all in clouds, near death but no pain, damn |
Can’t breathe like this |
Suffocating me |
I’m shaking underneath |
But I can’t get enough |
I’m shaking underneath |
But I can’t get enough |
That I came with this frame, see the strain in my veins |
Cause my aim is to drain what I claim on my name |
Hot as hell but like Heaven, bite yeps |
A lot in braille on my seven, right hand |
When the throbbing swell, I think I got impaled |
I leave a soggen trail, I’m not fuzzing, like them |
Sinking underneath, but what I’m really thinking is I wanna eat |
But young defeats the tongue when you gun the teeth, swung the beast, |
and everything becomes deceased |
Suffocating in the best way |
Like I’m wishing on my death day |
But let’s say shortage of breath play |
We really get the N9na really going like a jet may |
I never stress hey I’m hella essed blay |
Cause any given time I get the eck nay |
I should invest pay to make the mesh stay |
A fresh bae clean us how I get the ex ay |
Can’t breathe like this, but I don’t see crisis |
Extremely poetic one of my many vices |
It’s a trippy time, I wanna hit rewind |
Cause what I’m dealing with be the drippy kind |
And when you sit feline on the dinner with a big behind |
I really love it when we 69 |
Can’t breathe like this |
Suffocating me |
I’m shaking underneath |
But I can’t get enough |
I’m shaking underneath |
But I can’t get enough |