epoHoN

Travelling up through my spine
Hate for a homie who act all the time
Scenes of a man with a lot on his mind
Act like I'm game but I'm not alright

Play up my nice for the regulars I'm
Distorted and dragged I talk to divines
Raggedy clothes irregular vibes
My shit is so hard that you petrified

Down in the toilet yeah homie get flushed
Wiping the sweat you red with a blush
Look out of breath you struggling much
Eat some more oranges good for this stuff

See how you get what you need from above
Aint talkin god no homie look up
Trees and the nature, and leaves that is lush
Natural disaster i'm shaken i'm spun

Look at my face look at this rage
Build up this temper and tantrum again
Look at these eyes, look at this pain
Just want my thoughts in an order arranged

Erratically changing my thoughts I'm ashamed
Forgetting my past just to feel less deranged
He skin and he bones kid got no brains
Hunger and wrath at the hand of his name

Livin my life I'm living it wack
Takin these pills and smoking a pack
Steering me offa the road
Always been balancing walking a rope

Runnin on low empty of hope
Similar sounds the ghouls and the ghosts
Hope isn't dead it's end of its rope
Hope isn't dead it's weary and broke
Hope isn't dead it's end of its rope
Hope isn't dead it's weary and broke

Hopin for a feeling so im chillin'
Like a villain, token killin' krillin'
Cell on buzz suckin' out nutrition
I have visions of violence in visage
Makin these decisions on the wildest living
No bounds no boundary imma gut you up
Fish boy floundering, look at guppy flop
Puppy pussy boy pissing mop it up
Cept it's your entrails dangling out uhh

Yeah get it go
Drag yo ass right across a floor
Ion give a fuck bitch ion wanna know
Imma make a bro needa drink out the bowl
He don't wanna know he don't wan the smoke
Don't he know I smoke g's green giant take a toke
Red eyes dragon my nuts on this flow
Dippin so I can get chips at the store



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Writer(s): Declan Gordon
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