Analogy (feat. Drev)

Wakin up with Agony
Slit my throat Anatomy
I don't have no strategy
Fuck you hoe a tragedy
Hit you like Fatality
That is my Analogy
Fuck this informality
I'm so high no gravity

(Gang, gang) Wake up and I don't wanna feel all this stress
So I hop on my bed and I loud up a bowl, And I talk to my self
Because fuck you and the else, I have never been into no category
Cauterize they go Blunt in my mental, These people hate me, No its not simple
Give me a signal, Give me a little, I have been so lost I'm so sick of my cripple
Talkin talkin talkin, But they aint shit (Buh)
Mockin, plotin stalkin, It just gives me boost (Aye ya)
Everybody gonna miss you when you gone, Fuck the system ima be like mola

Wakin up with Agony
Slit my throat Anatomy
I don't have no strategy
Fuck you hoe a tragedy
End you like Fatality
That is my Analogy
Fuck this informality
I'm so high no gravity

Do you ever wake up not givin a fuck?
Wanna go back to bed fill my head with the lead
Chrome to my dome, Lookin hella happy ya sit on my throne
Depression, Expressions hid behind a smile
Body so dead ya it looks like the bile
Bitch I have Wrath, My ego is made of the glass
All these kids just sit look have a laugh
All this blood just sit in the bath, Tryna figure out what happened just like it is math
All my demons in my cup, That's why I pour it up
Your gonna miss me when I am gone
But I have my homie john, putting a bowl in the bong
The herb starts to start stinkin, All my demons creepin, and they are leachin
Guess this my goodbye, Bitch listen to this mothafuckin lullaby
If I am dead there is no alibi
(Huh) If I am dead theres no allibi



Credits
Writer(s): Harrison Carey
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