"Forks And Knives" lyrics
"Forks And Knives"
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm waiting to come out to show 'em, man
I'm waiting to come out to show 'em
I'm waiting to come out to show 'em, man
I'm waiting to come out to show 'em
All my people outside to show 'em, man
They waiting to come out to show 'em
I'm waiting to come out to show 'em, man
Who's ready to come out to show 'em?
Always looking for grace
They'd like to spit in your face
I'd like to spit in your face
I wonder how would it taste
All the forks and the knives
Come to eat us away
All the forks and the knives
Come and eat me away
Mirror, show me your face
They really taking your play
They tryna send you to space
It happens more than one way
It happens more than one way
You gotta get them away
Can of spray with the mace
Dust them out with the lace
Dust them out with the lace
I'm ready
I'm ready
I'm ready
I'm ready to come out to show 'em, man
I'm ready to come out to show 'em
I'm ready to come out to show 'em, man
Who's ready to come out to show 'em?
All my people outside to show 'em, man
I'm ready to come out to show 'em
Who's ready to come out to show 'em, man?
I'm ready to come out to show 'em
Writer(s): Noah Cohen-corbett, Gabriel Millman, Harlan Steed, Julian Pratt
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- Show Me The Body Lyrics
album:
"Dog Whistle" (2019)
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