I got some shit that I'm not escaping lately and lately it feels like I've been going crazy I'm a sick pup, not lazy Running up the mileage past 180 Damn it. My mind was damaged from my habitat Manic strapped in the back of an ambulance I'm lost in this traumatic State without a sense of appeal I'm driving but it barely Feels like I'm behind the wheel Who's driving because I'm too close to the cliff again Three bottles of gin and a shot of depression mixed with it There's the scent of self -defeat upon my breath Don't worry, you won't have to smell it because there's a rope around my neck Suffocation without breathing Can you hear my heart It keeps bleeding And beating me down with the sound of defeat in the evening. It goes around and out the stereo that plays around my town. I wish I can cut it out But hey, whatever it takes to turn a man into a diamond, even if it's hate Standing here today saying it feels great to be born from your flames Nitro I guess the psycho was more than insane More than torn image born in his brain More scrimmage play the game until there's more winning That's how I'm feeling
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I got some shit that I'm not escaping lately
and lately it feels like I've been going crazy
I'm a sick pup, not lazy
Running up the mileage past 180
Damn it.
My mind was damaged from my habitat
Manic strapped in the back of an ambulance
I'm lost in this traumatic State without a sense of appeal
I'm driving but it barely Feels like I'm behind the wheel
Who's driving because I'm too close to the cliff again
Three bottles of gin and a shot of depression mixed with it
There's the scent of self -defeat upon my breath
Don't worry, you won't have to smell it because there's a rope around my neck
Suffocation without breathing
Can you hear my heart It keeps bleeding
And beating me down with the sound of defeat in the evening.
It goes around and out the stereo that plays around my town.
I wish I can cut it out
But hey,
whatever it takes to turn a man into a diamond,
even if it's hate
Standing here today
saying it feels great to be born from your flames
Nitro I guess the psycho was more than insane
More than torn image born in his brain
More scrimmage
play the game until there's more winning
That's how I'm feeling
🙏🏻🙏🏻
Dope ❤
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