Twentythree - Wrong Step

[Chorus: Istasha]
Wrong step, contract
Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset
Wrong step, wrong tract
Fuck a throat, then I ghost on a blood pact
Syntax, Error
Concave brought back night terror
Syntax, Errorrr

Wrong step, Contract
Fuck a breach, no back no sunset
Wrong step, Wrong track
Fuck her throat, then I ghost, on a bloodpack

[Verse 1: Istasha]
Boast it like transformation overnight
Crawling back, like a rat
Looking for some rest, nap, never that
Surface stories on my phone, like a Reddit app
Get in that deep sleep schema not a veteran

Syntax, Error
Concave, broke back, night terror
Syntax, Error
Bed full of red grass, marrow
Autumn bathe, then I wash away, with the leaves
I'm the least apt, leave it summer rain then I detach
Cheetah, wither in the forest where I'm mismatched
Black when the stash of serotonin go dispatch

[Verse 2: Twentythree]
Relax, aim for the next, see detach
Relapse, new night terror, won't need that
See straight through anybody with no rematch
Deepfake, I'm not sorry there's no feedback

See I might die first
Soul take, no names show that boy how a knife works
Me I make time worse
No face in the frame, so avoid all the right words

Show up on contract
I'm burning it all in the dirt, no contact
Run on the wrong tracks
Really I war with the Earth, want combat

Fade away and don't breathe
Stay safe and no I won't leave
Keep that blade around me lowkey
No need to conversate with no team

[Outro]
Wrong step, contract
Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset
Wrong step, wrong tract
Fuck a throat, then I ghost on a blood pact