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Blood In The Water Feat. Iron Point

by Analog Dive

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lyrics

VERSE 1
It’s like I stink of rat walking with snakes in grass/
They suited in human but I see through um’ like glass/
everyday I swim with sharks and I’m covered in blood/
If it’s an animal kingdom I have an elephant gun/4
I’m rolling with pride not only my own/
Until I mess around and get caught in a rear naked choke/
Mother fuckers ego tripping till they fall on a dick/
Now they know what it feels like to get fucked by a prick/ 8
Be careful with your words, they’ll flip and manipulate/
rearrange what you say like it was finger paint/
This industry’s a pile of shit, that’s why there’s so much flys/
Nobody wants to bake but wants a peace of the pie/
It’s a gimme gimme world no meetings in between/
I bow down to no man thinking they king/
I’m like, Give me match sticks, give me gasoline/
I wanna burn it all and with the ashes pave a two way street/12

CHORUS
There’s blood, in, the water/
I wanna get out, I wanna get out/
There’s blood, in, the water/
I wanna out, I wanna get out /
The Devil dresses well tonight/
She offering to change my life/
This ain’t worth, the dollar/
There’s blood in the water/

VERSE 2 (might wanna make this verse 2)
My first job in the game, ya boi thought he had it made/
A talent buyer mo’ hungry than a wolf just let out of a cage/
Who hasn’t eaten for days fuck I got played/
By a fiend shooting up Mexican mud in his legs/4
Nodding off drool dripping like a dehydrated dog/
Orange caps on the floor with black cotton swabs/——
We bussin’ rhymes on the stage, they sniffin’ lines off the bar/
bartenders rolling dollars from the tips in their jar/
Dues ain’t, paid to the city, dumpsters are spillin’/
Showing clients the venue avoiding rats in the ceiling/
fucker burned to the ground, metaphorically speaking/—
I left that bitch, leveled up to a breezie/12
no matter the size of the ass they all shit the same/
They all talking the same they all speaking in snake/
They say do what you love and you’ll never work another day/
The devils at my doorstep dressed in laungeray/16

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released April 21, 2023
Written, Produced, Recorded, Mixed, Mastered, and Performed by Analog Dive.
Electric Bass and Electric Guitar by Analog Dive

Additional vocals recorded and performed by Anthony Salazar of Iron Point
Additional guitar on last chorus performed and recorded by Anthony Salazar of Iron Point

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Big Island, Hawai'i born and raise, adopted by Los Angeles. Every song has a story, when there’s no story, it’s just bars…

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