Exhume! Songtext
von ABBATIA

Got that -
Uhh uhh uhh
Got that feeling back
Got that feeling back
Got that -


Yuh yuh yuh
(Got that -)
I′m in the deep, seen me humbled, might just kill a man
(Got that -)
Harkin the beast
This my chance, I might go numb
(Load up)
Chthonic whispers lead my head
Ain't no E.L.F.
(Ain′t no E.L.F.)
Why I can't help my defilement
Lost my Peter Pan
Knead in the dirt
Six feet deep
I felt them needs again
Mmm hmm...

Fuck
Breathe
Suffocating on bench
Pushin' daisies, don′t stress me out
Open up flood, then I′m lockin' down
Fuck a name and fuck what you ′bout
Rip it out
(Rip it out)
Palpitations gon' dig my dirt
Salivation gon′ spit my —
Salvation, gon' sing his verse


I just woke up this morning
Get to a bag, own it
Niggas wanna talk that shit, one time
But I got the swag, I′m on it
Loaded
Yeah yeah
Got that feeling back
Yeah
Hell yeah
Got that feeling back

How that boy walk must've warped his mind
Captain
(Crawl out of the mud)
On the block
Dig me up
Fuck an opp
Maggot
How to find peace when death be swinging blind
It's war outside
(Warlock)
Broken bonds, talk about luck
Lose my reason, crawl out the mud
Forgot

Who exhumed a nigga?
What?
Hop out, consumin′ sinners
Run round, lose my figure, yeah
(Hoe, that′s me)
Who said fire and brimstone lasts?
Skinbag live, wit' a six-tone laugh
Bloodless whispers sell me ciphers out a rat, bitch
Hoe, let′s eat

Ughh ughh
Throw that...
Ughh
(All rise, fuck these niggas, man)
Got that feeling back (Throw that shit back, dead)
Got that feeling back (Men, yeah)
Got that -
Me and all my niggas at the bank
(Got that -)
Fire in the sky, nobody blink
(Got that feeling back)

When I break out, it's sick
When I break out, I slip, back
When I break down and see all black
Got that feeling back (Hell yeah)
Ha, wrist cracked wit′ no dirt holdin' me
556 couldn′t drill my cracks
Wit' a micro-war springin' leak
Yeah

Yeah, for my...
(It′s under my skin, it′s under my skin)
Fold that hand, boy, that heart attacks...
Bad

Ask my kin, what's been loomin′ by the bridge
Makin' me sick
I′m on fire
Outside blitzed
Load up, bitch
And tell me 'bout it

I just woke up this morning
Get to a bag, own it
Niggas wanna talk that shit, one time
But I got swag, I′m on it
Loaded
Yeah yeah
Got that feeling back
Ha!
Hell yeah
Got that feeling back

I just woke up this morning
Get to a bag, own it
Niggas wanna talk that shit, one time
But I got swag, I'm on it
(Loaded)
Yeah yeah
Got that feeling back
(Before that heart attack)
Hell yeah
Get that feeling back

Fuck

Loom...