Slange - Coleridge (Anticipation) Lyrics

Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay
Fucking punkass lil poser
I be smoked out never sober
I be ghosting in october
Micheal Myers getting closer
I be Dracula Bram stoker
Get your neck wet lose composure
She submits so I control her
Ay
Get you undressed come on over
High fashion nails dig em deeper
Got 6 feet sitting between us
Want you in my coffin
Poe knows what Im talking about
I mean I stole the passion that he still emits from the ground
Like he did to Coleridge
Like my whole abatross shit
Im deep into the gothics
But more into my raps
So I just correlate that
Into the lines that I craft
Okay
It's not as frequent but still got plenty stacked
Ay
Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay
The souls I consume aint got nothing to do with life that I lead
Like my influences bring the energy I need to tackle a tier
Let them teirs fall
Shed all my skin
Shed all my love
Shed all my love
I give it all up
Submit for lust
In God we do fuck
In that I do trust
I know we all covered in sin
Looking to find us a jin
To grant us a wish
Trapped in the opal within
Hell will be raised
You can put that one on me
Anarachy reigns
Gonna go kill me king
Chaos and pain man
All theres gonna be
Posessed by a muse
Imma call it a truce
Sanctity found me
So I didnt lose
Ay
Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay
Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay

Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay
Fucking punkass lil poser
I be smoked out never sober
I be ghosting in october
Micheal Myers getting closer
I be Dracula Bram stoker
Get your neck wet lose composure
She submits so I control her
Ay
Get you undressed come on over
High fashion nails dig em deeper
Got 6 feet sitting between us
Want you in my coffin
Poe knows what Im talking about
I mean I stole the passion that he still emits from the ground
Like he did to Coleridge
Like my whole abatross shit
Im deep into the gothics
But more into my raps
So I just correlate that
Into the lines that I craft
Okay
It's not as frequent but still got plenty stacked
Ay
Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay
The souls I consume aint got nothing to do with life that I lead
Like my influences bring the energy I need to tackle a tier
Let them teirs fall
Shed all my skin
Shed all my love
Shed all my love
I give it all up
Submit for lust
In God we do fuck
In that I do trust
I know we all covered in sin
Looking to find us a jin
To grant us a wish
Trapped in the opal within
Hell will be raised
You can put that one on me
Anarachy reigns
Gonna go kill me king
Chaos and pain man
All theres gonna be
Posessed by a muse
Imma call it a truce
Sanctity found me
So I didnt lose
Ay
Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay
Baby help me find focus
Know that this is highly potent
Keep on smoking til in comas
Dig the scent of your aroma
Write you sagas like Im homer
Poems part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay