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Lying dead on the floor, with the dark thoughts Seeing red in the morgue, I cannot do this anymore Keep up with the lore, cuz I do not give a fuck about no whores You is poor, failed features you cannot afford Who in the fuck, said this pain was only temporary? It's been forever, and I never thought it was necessary Inconvenience is tedious, I know it from experience My theory is, delirious bitches are never serious Stuck in a maze; I think I cannot escape Desolations, and impatience, I cannot numb the pain Losing purpose, feeling nervous, everything's a fuckin' waste There's no freedom, there's no meaning, I do not feel fucking safe, bitch I cannot deal with the paranoia All these faggots wanna do is annoy, ugh All the light is consumed, and I'm stuck in the void, ugh Can't live in silence, with all of these voices I've been drained from all the lies In a coffin, coughin, rotting, now I think I've died All of my enemies are fake, in disguise Fatigue taking over, I'm running out of time Running outta time, always been that way While you get in line, waiting for the day Death is on the rise, time to meet your fate No one is surprised, alone until the grave Always got the fye, tryina play the game Plotting on his life, imma up the flame I just wanted peace, he ain't feel the same Time been running out, no one else to blame Put 'em on a tee, that's gon' make him famous Put 'em on a track, that's gon' make the playlist Smoking on gas in the civic, I'm weightless Better run fast 'fore the beam hit the breaks on 'em Sample the screams, the speakers, don't break 'em Oh, you gon' come and kill me? Well let's shake on it Life temporary, these pills imma take 'em Then go kick ya door in, the police put tape on it I'm painting these murder scenes When they talk 'bout the devil, just know they refer to me Imma put 'em in surgery, in a wheel chair Or in a hearse; where he soon to be For the foolery Don't know who to keep? Got some phony friends, they think they fooling me Keep a tool 'case they wanna get close Take my life for some sanity, don't wanna see Hard to figure out, if my time is now I know life is temporary, but I'm still crying out Fuck it, bitch I'm way too tired I'll finally rest when my souls in the sky "Shit will get better" It's nothing but lies Since a jit, I ain't ever felt right Foot on the gas, with my foot on the neck, ay I can't complain 'bout the cards that was dealt End of the day, i still can't be a dick I stayed the same, when no one can tell I'm just a shell, with nothing inside Can't shed a tear, the pain doesn't hurt Wearing all black, we got nothing to hide Fuck with the fan, put his face on a shirt Can't tell yourself, when you don't know your worth I got P.T.S.D, from the people who turned They take a left, and we still on the right They ain't witchu right when the money is tight Nothin inside, just a man with a mic Kickin rings with the gang, got me feelin like Mike When we at war, we gon' carry out sticks Now it look like we goin outside Nobody gon' fuck with a sellout Got me rockin a show, it's a sellout And this cup got me pourin my heart out My mouth kinda dry, so I sip it I got 60, i'm talkin in minutes, so right now, i'm feelin like nothin can stop me I know that the pain goes away, but tonight i'm jus' hopin this bottle will drown me Now, I'm seeing angels surround me Momma don't like it, i'm up and i'm countin Forever, i'm greatful for workin in hell, to any nigga, wanna try me? And i got my niggas around me, problem is, no we cannot do no fair fight Put the beam on the glock, make him sleep sleep You prolly would think it's a nightlight