King of Nothing (feat. Noaah)

Bitches want a status
I don't got one tell 'em die in peace
Through connection
Life become a weapon to my inner beast
Hoe I need suppression
My depression taking over, freeze
Puzzle pieces
In my mental thesis of a higher reach
Living through a side
Bitch my brain be feeling fried
I don't wanna have to hide
From a demon in my mind
Heavily medicated
Bitch I feel heavily separated
Now I'm the one to be celebrated
All from a choice that y'all ain't related
Never slated
Hours and hours I spend on a page
That I can't even stand with a pen
Writing some words from the depths of my blurs
And some bitches that I call my friends
Hoe I be talking about every topic
That y'all don't even understand
How the fuck I'm supposed to merge
From this kid that I been and
And motherfucking am
Aye, bitch, you know I'm on the come up
Will I survive to see it
Knife to my throat
With the way I've been downing
I'm dying to finally leave it
Try to deceive it
But I know I can't
Got no control and I think that I sank
Hoe for my body, I know it's too late
Still overcoming till we all escape, yeah

Yeah, hey
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Bitches always talking shit
They say I'm too controlling
Say I'm king of nothing
Well, I guess I gotta show them
Blowing off your head
Yeah I take it off your shoulders
Bitch I'm coming with the dead
Pretty sure that I done told you
Turn to dust
Never trust
Bitch, my enemies combust
What the fuck? Sick of living
Bitch, I'm done
Ain't enough
Yeah, this world just ain't enough
Yeah, it sucks, I feel stuck
Get the fuck up off my throne
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my
Get the fuck up off my throne



Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Sisemore
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