Nauseous
Yo
I'm in a corner full of horror but I still got supporters
One fourth of a quarter of living life immortal
Step into a portal it's a new world order
Where things are far from normal you can't see through the thermal
City of infernal where the skies are really purple
Roaming with the serpents
Showing what their purpose
Take me from the surface cause they're thirsty just to hurt me
But I show them no mercy so it's curtains for them to proceed
You can't stomp me from
Growing out the concrete
I done burn hella' palm trees to keep my mind calmly
Nightmares still haunts me and I act nonchalantly
Nothing can hardly harm me you're gonna need a fucking army
But
Fuck this waitlist of trying to be so famous
My aim is to get people to know what my name is
Tell you what my pain is so I won't Kurt Cobain shit
Feeling kind of brainless when I'm trapped inside those mazes
I'm a monster that deposits the raw shit through the hardships
Coming from the moshes full of nonsense feeling nauseous
Warn you to be cautious when I'm spitting like a Thompson
Cause I'll aim it at your noggin and leave you laying like a carpet
I'ma paint the picture clear I ain't rap in a year
That's just me being sincere cause my mind ain't been clear
Yo I try to write my fears or something that you can feel
Give you chills, something real to build but I stay still
I can't come up with shit
How am I supposed to get
My dreams to come legit and quit this shit I'm in?
I'ma be on Funk Flex, Five Fingers of Death
Desperately do it the best, definitely I'm twisting necks
Fuck a standardized test I'll leave you petrified yes
See I'm finna rise next to neutralize any threat
Utilize a sniper's breath so I shoot them in the chest
And leave a bloody mess yo it can't be nothing less
I'm possessed
I'm obsessed with all the time I invest
You can bet I perfect till there's no words left
Yeah till there's no words left
Yeah I do the most but I do it most def
Yeah
Turn me up what
Yo, yo, yo, turn me up what
Yo, yo, turn me up what
Turn me, turn me up, turn me up
I got
A bunch of promises rocking through the top tier list
Don't care the spot you in
I'm bound to get accomplishments
You at the bottom with people with low confidence
Spreading bad oxygen, huh
A bad audience
What the problem is? Life keeps on popping shit
Dropping out of colleges not knowing what knowledge is
Life ain't really polishing positive it's the opposite
And everyone being so talkative about the life I lived
You need to love yourself or else is bad health
And you won't find any wealth if you say your life's hell
I'm tryna live well, keep it real, and prevail
Learn to build, learn to feel
Yo I'm just trying not to fail
I'm tryna stay alive and maintain some relation but
We are not aligned from this angle it's adjacent
Rest of the duration I need complete separation
To get my mind painted and find some inspiration
Yo find some inspiration
Yeah, yeah, yo, find some inspiration
Yo, yo, yo, find some inspiration
Uh, why you suckas players hating
Yeah, yeah, yo find some inspiration
Yo, yo, yo find some inspiration
Yeah find some inspiration
Uh, why you suckas players hating
I'm in a corner full of horror but I still got supporters
One fourth of a quarter of living life immortal
Step into a portal it's a new world order
Where things are far from normal you can't see through the thermal
City of infernal where the skies are really purple
Roaming with the serpents
Showing what their purpose
Take me from the surface cause they're thirsty just to hurt me
But I show them no mercy so it's curtains for them to proceed
You can't stomp me from
Growing out the concrete
I done burn hella' palm trees to keep my mind calmly
Nightmares still haunts me and I act nonchalantly
Nothing can hardly harm me you're gonna need a fucking army
But
Fuck this waitlist of trying to be so famous
My aim is to get people to know what my name is
Tell you what my pain is so I won't Kurt Cobain shit
Feeling kind of brainless when I'm trapped inside those mazes
I'm a monster that deposits the raw shit through the hardships
Coming from the moshes full of nonsense feeling nauseous
Warn you to be cautious when I'm spitting like a Thompson
Cause I'll aim it at your noggin and leave you laying like a carpet
I'ma paint the picture clear I ain't rap in a year
That's just me being sincere cause my mind ain't been clear
Yo I try to write my fears or something that you can feel
Give you chills, something real to build but I stay still
I can't come up with shit
How am I supposed to get
My dreams to come legit and quit this shit I'm in?
I'ma be on Funk Flex, Five Fingers of Death
Desperately do it the best, definitely I'm twisting necks
Fuck a standardized test I'll leave you petrified yes
See I'm finna rise next to neutralize any threat
Utilize a sniper's breath so I shoot them in the chest
And leave a bloody mess yo it can't be nothing less
I'm possessed
I'm obsessed with all the time I invest
You can bet I perfect till there's no words left
Yeah till there's no words left
Yeah I do the most but I do it most def
Yeah
Turn me up what
Yo, yo, yo, turn me up what
Yo, yo, turn me up what
Turn me, turn me up, turn me up
I got
A bunch of promises rocking through the top tier list
Don't care the spot you in
I'm bound to get accomplishments
You at the bottom with people with low confidence
Spreading bad oxygen, huh
A bad audience
What the problem is? Life keeps on popping shit
Dropping out of colleges not knowing what knowledge is
Life ain't really polishing positive it's the opposite
And everyone being so talkative about the life I lived
You need to love yourself or else is bad health
And you won't find any wealth if you say your life's hell
I'm tryna live well, keep it real, and prevail
Learn to build, learn to feel
Yo I'm just trying not to fail
I'm tryna stay alive and maintain some relation but
We are not aligned from this angle it's adjacent
Rest of the duration I need complete separation
To get my mind painted and find some inspiration
Yo find some inspiration
Yeah, yeah, yo, find some inspiration
Yo, yo, yo, find some inspiration
Uh, why you suckas players hating
Yeah, yeah, yo find some inspiration
Yo, yo, yo find some inspiration
Yeah find some inspiration
Uh, why you suckas players hating
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Writer(s): Kevin Reyes
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