John Daniel - Crow lyrics

88 keys, c**aine, antifreeze Play these, hands free, k** sh** handsomely And it's me, my portrait portrays A cordless, I can't afford being bored with low pay Exercise incisions, exorcised victim X's and Y's with him, tryna hide behind the hidden The new Holden, holding hands behind A shank in one hand, the weapon isn't mine Told sins are by design, I think I ended up fine Showed a couple signs that this moleskine's not benign Prone to pencil bias, suspect such Stoned temples I pilot, so expect Plush My point's f** all these impressions Church coin cup, from me? Collect dust f**... I'm leaving when it's suitable, here's a cla**ic A leader of the new school, but the whole cla** sick Provocation is a problem propped and placed in My placement, never trust a snuffed statement No shadow to show, they say I'm lost and found Sunbeams or something made ‘em point to the ground Dark artist, part heartless The track sparks it, cartels and black markets Fall apart, wire barbed cut with poison Filling up any pa**age you can put noise in