@kaymiller1157

1 year ago

lyrics: (by my best judgement) when the sun widen its eyes i no longer know whats going on in here (powfu) ay ay waking up soon but i wanted sleep nothing is worse than leaving these sheets barely awake, still brushing my teeth running the tap, rinse and repeat you were the lady and i was the tramp i was showing you off i felt like the champ i was your favorite but fading away leaving saliva all over my face movies on friday's no longer a thing, huh i- i feel this sting, what didn’t i bring cause i brought a lot in case you come back i'll be saving your spot try making a difference and showing you life stuck at your side, you stuck in a knife pouring you wine, you pouring my blood wipe out my life, in need of a flood, yeah i need a flood i need an end scared of the truth, so i keep pretending dont need a reason, i've been defeated now im alone, i be looking for Jesus (i no longer know whats going on in here) (sadboyprolific) yuh, ever since somebody died, ive been cutting wrists with the bluntest of knives hate your friends, started texting goodbyes ain't nothin left, but death in your eyes sometimes people leave and the lessons acceptance the older you get the harder it is to get it some people look for you, some look for an exit, might hurt you, might hate it, but never regret it i dont run from pain it made me, how could i ever hate what it shaped me been to hell how could death ever phase me wish them well even when they all hate me, let me be take my soul and finally set it free spread my ashes on the seven seas let me rest in peace, when im dead, deceased swear the grave is the only thing thats left for me i need a flood i need an end scared of the truth, so i keep pretending dont need a reason, ive been defeated now im alone, i be looking for Jesus (i no longer know whats going on in here) (i am literally all alone, i have nothing left) aint a discography, this is an effigy, im a giant so when i am dying you would better make sure im buried seven feet my reflection deference to the left of me cracking under pressure, dont let it get to me you cant even break me now, chemically rapping pain the only thing my chemistry contains i think thats meant for me (rxseboy) i think its meant for me maybe not meant to be im sick and tired of fighting with enemies trying to cry she lied about everything i want to die, but thats a petty thing i got a lot more i could be giving some people hate me, thats a given wonder what i could have done to act like the sun and put some good use to my energy i think im done done done done i wanna run run run run tried to get some some some some and i fucked up my funds funds funds funds i got like two years to be me and i got three days in a week now i got like four things that i need and i bought like five pills ima sleep yes you know im tired of shit i thought i'd die as a kid i brought a knife into school and told me it is what it is should have been locked in a prison, talk about shitty decisions i had to roam no intentions, told me to work for my passion, huh nowadays, ive been getting paid because the music got me some attention, yeah

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