Bruises//In His Sins
There appear to be oceans and range of mountains upon our sister world (Uh)
(P.O.P.E, P.O.P.E)
13th Angel
This is only a hallucination
Quick temper and it never let me think twice
Misadventures of a kid who let the cid rise
Shrink right tell me that me ego did die
Dim lights and lit pipes give me pinched eyes
Sit tight through fist fights
Staying silent wit my wrist tied
The violence up on this side
Gonna have you on a quick flight
And my wish might come true
Only if these visions seen have been right
No sensai, still be fighting demons
Wit all his might
Killin heroes finishing his sins
For midnight
Do it quick and then get told isn't it in time
Sit a throne of thorns alone
And let his sins fly
Trip a tab of acid, Tryna keep my chin high
Find some answers on my fingertips while wind fly
All em conscious thoughts that leave me wondering why (Uh)
Brush it off and standin' back up
Lost nights sippin' potion out the last cup
Breathing heavy I jus hope it's from my bad lungs
Fake love only bring u down like shaq dunks
Ask me why I wear these chains but my shoes trashed up
Tell em all my fucking pain start from the ground up
And every single step I take could be the last one
Yea these trainers holdin' weight
I never step in vein
Yet I'm blessed cuz I have yet take my breath away
Everybody say I'm different
But i never changed
I jus grew to say the shit I always had to say
Boutta start a massacre on masquerades
Startin' off by snatching all the cubic zinc off rapper chains
And I'll never cuff a shorty wit a plastic face
Got a few who really friends most of y'all jus jack my name
I done heard it from the worst chatterin' don't match my pain
Puffin gas how I slow on overactive brain
Fathom hate while dragging blades
To slash my vein
And I'll never be a bastard wit shame
Travel the ways
To capture the blanks
And figure out why all these thoughts takin half of my space In my brain up
Wait on the tracks when train comes
People stab you in the back tell em wake up
People stab you in the back till you wake up
(P.O.P.E, P.O.P.E)
13th Angel
This is only a hallucination
Quick temper and it never let me think twice
Misadventures of a kid who let the cid rise
Shrink right tell me that me ego did die
Dim lights and lit pipes give me pinched eyes
Sit tight through fist fights
Staying silent wit my wrist tied
The violence up on this side
Gonna have you on a quick flight
And my wish might come true
Only if these visions seen have been right
No sensai, still be fighting demons
Wit all his might
Killin heroes finishing his sins
For midnight
Do it quick and then get told isn't it in time
Sit a throne of thorns alone
And let his sins fly
Trip a tab of acid, Tryna keep my chin high
Find some answers on my fingertips while wind fly
All em conscious thoughts that leave me wondering why (Uh)
Brush it off and standin' back up
Lost nights sippin' potion out the last cup
Breathing heavy I jus hope it's from my bad lungs
Fake love only bring u down like shaq dunks
Ask me why I wear these chains but my shoes trashed up
Tell em all my fucking pain start from the ground up
And every single step I take could be the last one
Yea these trainers holdin' weight
I never step in vein
Yet I'm blessed cuz I have yet take my breath away
Everybody say I'm different
But i never changed
I jus grew to say the shit I always had to say
Boutta start a massacre on masquerades
Startin' off by snatching all the cubic zinc off rapper chains
And I'll never cuff a shorty wit a plastic face
Got a few who really friends most of y'all jus jack my name
I done heard it from the worst chatterin' don't match my pain
Puffin gas how I slow on overactive brain
Fathom hate while dragging blades
To slash my vein
And I'll never be a bastard wit shame
Travel the ways
To capture the blanks
And figure out why all these thoughts takin half of my space In my brain up
Wait on the tracks when train comes
People stab you in the back tell em wake up
People stab you in the back till you wake up
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Writer(s): Joshua Fersko
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