Lone Oak

I make magic happen I always get my fix
Sigils blood and passion on the mix
Calling on the power from below
Into my lungs fill me up and flow
Flow like the blood through mens hearts
Pumpin jealousy lies gonna fall apart
Heart stop on a dime like the bass drop
Lyrics stay in line like a straight shot
Guide my direction keep me on track
Lucifer take the wheel watch my back
All gas no breaks we get goin fast
Low esteem high stakes we gonna crash
Happiness eludes me it always fuckin has
Sadness dilutes me pulls me from my path
My doubts pollute me like poisons gas
Depression ruins me got me in its grasp
Take me out like the trash
Burn me up light the match
Breaking vows breaking glass
Shattered dreams broken past
Cast me out like a demon
We can never end up even
Only odds I have are me
That's the way it has to be
Just do it bruh it's not so bad
Just do it bruh stop being sad
Just do it bruh no one cares
Just do it bruh don't be scared
I can do it bruh stop makin me mad
I can do it bruh I'm goin boi you lag
I can do it bruh I know people stare
I can do it bruh I don't fuckin care

Been on the grind so long I turned to dust
No more shiny and new I'm covered in rust
No more hit points living on buffs
You shouldn't talk boi you ain't tough
All I do is write down these hooks
I'm building libraries I'm fillin books
I'm living on hopes I'm living on dreams
But lifes got coming apart at the seams
I try to stitch it up but can't find time
I'm kinda breaking down I tell you I'm fine
I say I can take it we both know that's a lie
I was made to break it so I wear a disguise
Microphone smells like weed and victory
Going down as the biggest loser in history
Got that antimidas touch don't get near me
Pain in slow motion boi I call it therapy

Stuck in the underground but under that
Trying to make the climb but I get trapped
Tryna make these beats it beats me up
Do I have the skills do I give a fuck
Stagnant static bullshits what I hear
Success eludes me I see it so clear
Stuck in the underground is where it's at
Doin massive damage in lyrical combat

Words rip through your soul like bullet holes
Hearts seising up like you took too much fentanyl
Got you weak in the knees so you better crawl
Got your feeling mixed up inter dimensional
Feelin pressed got your back against the wall
You think you're tough I was the first to fall
I'm the last one in line you don't wanna meet
Marked with six six seven one above the beast

Do I wanna be a better person
Na I'd rather be me



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Ogle
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