Coco (Explicit)

Coco - Troy Von Balthazar

All these feets and all these faces

Different speeds in different places

We want drinks and warm embraces

We've got friends in higher places

All these feets and all these faces

Pretty streets and southern graces

Perfect hair expensive cases

We've got sun and melting glaciers

And the light in our eyes reflect

The warmth that we all expect

And the walls in our homes connect

Silver mines and golden bracelets

Bleed heads and clashing races

The killer stalks before he chases

His basement's full of bones and vases

All these feets and all these faces

Nature kills and then replaces

And the light in his eye reflects

The death that we all reject

And the walls of his mind connect

There's a box in the box in the back of my head

There's a box in the box in the back of my head

There's a box in the box in the back of my head

There's a box