Dystopia
Feelin' trapped
Shadows cast
Dark past
Stay distracted
It's all an act
I'm smokin' gas
One path
Yall can see my corpse rise from the grass
Every little thang, burnin' in yo brain
Drown out all the thoughts in yo head with some cocaine
Layin' on the track
And don't care if the fuckin' train will become the reason I end up the one slain
I gotta fuckin .45
Never dead or alive
I'm that poltergeist with the red blood eyes
Too much pain
All the sufferin'
Tempt em to ask why
I'm always buried in depression, addiction
I'm in my prime when I don't give a fuck
Body full of drugs
Middle fingers up when seein' 12 pull up
We sendin' ripples
Like a fucking infection
The blood gushing out
Rivers turnin' to red start to flood, bitch
Livin' in a world where you gotta learn to be selfish
Knife in yo back when you askin' for someone's help
Is it when I'm foamin' out the mouth from one too many rails
That I'll be at peace, departin' from this livin' hell?
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
Aye
My mind always lit
"Chemical hypnosis ain't that hard to resist"
Bitch I never had shit
So I can't ever quit till I'm at rest in the cemetery
They say I'm too intense
Everybody hate, that you can't prevent
They resent till you in the grave
Then you heaven sent
Don't know when it will ever change, if it even can
Fuck a Benz, fuck a Louie chain, stupid fuckin' trends
Fake friends
Come and go
Take it slow
Bitch I know
Seen it before
Lift the veil
Tell the tale
Survive hell
Tell the tale
Don't give a fuck if I fall
I ain't afraid to fail
Buncha fuck boys
Seein' they faces go pale
I ain't makin' no sale
I ain't leavin' no trail
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
(Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale)
(Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale)
(Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale)
Shadows cast
Dark past
Stay distracted
It's all an act
I'm smokin' gas
One path
Yall can see my corpse rise from the grass
Every little thang, burnin' in yo brain
Drown out all the thoughts in yo head with some cocaine
Layin' on the track
And don't care if the fuckin' train will become the reason I end up the one slain
I gotta fuckin .45
Never dead or alive
I'm that poltergeist with the red blood eyes
Too much pain
All the sufferin'
Tempt em to ask why
I'm always buried in depression, addiction
I'm in my prime when I don't give a fuck
Body full of drugs
Middle fingers up when seein' 12 pull up
We sendin' ripples
Like a fucking infection
The blood gushing out
Rivers turnin' to red start to flood, bitch
Livin' in a world where you gotta learn to be selfish
Knife in yo back when you askin' for someone's help
Is it when I'm foamin' out the mouth from one too many rails
That I'll be at peace, departin' from this livin' hell?
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
Aye
My mind always lit
"Chemical hypnosis ain't that hard to resist"
Bitch I never had shit
So I can't ever quit till I'm at rest in the cemetery
They say I'm too intense
Everybody hate, that you can't prevent
They resent till you in the grave
Then you heaven sent
Don't know when it will ever change, if it even can
Fuck a Benz, fuck a Louie chain, stupid fuckin' trends
Fake friends
Come and go
Take it slow
Bitch I know
Seen it before
Lift the veil
Tell the tale
Survive hell
Tell the tale
Don't give a fuck if I fall
I ain't afraid to fail
Buncha fuck boys
Seein' they faces go pale
I ain't makin' no sale
I ain't leavin' no trail
Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale
(Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale)
(Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale)
(Smoke loud, blow clouds when I exhale)
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Florindo
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