Bodies

I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my bed
I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my

I'm seeing them bodies
Safety ting no johnnies
No lack the pack then that get goonies
Checking in these lobbies
Lost a couple lay down poppies
Love my brothers we stay squaddy
I'll never catch a body
Unless man are moving soggy
Big backs
Count the stacks
Making racks
Flinging Packs
Bun the Tax
Attempt attacks
HalfTraxz up on your back
I'll make smoke
Give you a toke
Make her choke
When I lay down poke
Super soak
Like I'm up on a boat
So wet I swear I'll float
I've been moving hell of a mad
Shelling shit like Baghdad
Iraq a line 'n' serve that
I got a fine I swerve that
Said she was fine curve that
I'm a nice guy not a perve twat
I said you were fine I'd wine n dine
Every time unearth that

I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my bed
I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my

Witching hour 3am up I'm watching GGN
Cant eat cant sleep i think too much now I cant even see my friends
Anxiety is peak my friend why do I feel shallow in the deepest end
I don't wanna open up cos it feels like a burden speaking to them
Weed let it vent coz i cant
I get defensive I throw arms
I feel the tension in my palms
Needless to mention i got qualms
It would help if I knew what they are
Every new year new bits new yard
Every 2 years new bitch new garms
And a new job then it restarts
First sign of madness speak to myself but in my own language
I just deal with the cards I'm handed no arrangements I don't do planning
I don't think you understand it
For my son I would make move planets
These are the conversations I have when alone and I'm feeling manic dammit

I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my bed
I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my
I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my bed
I'm having conversations with myself inside my head
Feelings of injustice turn to grey they turn to red
Every time I go outside I'm getting kind of scared
Bodies on the floor I'm seeing bodies in my