Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sink , by - Tech N9ne. Song from the album N9NA, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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 |