Mask
Out of thread to keep the mask on my face
My emotions has always been fuckin' misplaced
What a waste piece of meat that's inside of this cell
I've been spaced from the truth if you can't fucking tell
This shell is hallow, no sign of life
There's fog keep me gone, I'm buried inside
Goodbye to those who used to know me
Eat the barrel of an AR-15
These shackles and chains keeps out from the light
Im released when the clock has struck midnight
No sight of the pigs, time to dig a moat
Light up my last cig, then down I go
Yung Crow has no time wasting on dreams
It's time to show what's in my genes
Hear screams when thinking of my dark past
This scene mite just be my last
Grey, Grey, Grey, Grey
Greyday is my birth date, it's my life
I feel destined to write till the day I die
Can you handle the darkness of G5/9
On how much we want to commit suicide
Crucified by the devil, the cross has been burnt
Let the demon come out by spitting this verse
Undertakers come out, put me in a hearse
Little tho that these worms will be damned by a curse
Does it hurt when I'm speaking the truth?
Confront you locking me deep inside of my room
Close the blinds, turned this place to a dark empty tomb
Flip the lights on, see me being hung by a noose
You lose
New me, I'm the son of the triple six
Think of death as my neck starts to twitch and tick
Be destructive of me, always been my trick
Introduction of my name, it's Lucius
My emotions has always been fuckin' misplaced
What a waste piece of meat that's inside of this cell
I've been spaced from the truth if you can't fucking tell
This shell is hallow, no sign of life
There's fog keep me gone, I'm buried inside
Goodbye to those who used to know me
Eat the barrel of an AR-15
These shackles and chains keeps out from the light
Im released when the clock has struck midnight
No sight of the pigs, time to dig a moat
Light up my last cig, then down I go
Yung Crow has no time wasting on dreams
It's time to show what's in my genes
Hear screams when thinking of my dark past
This scene mite just be my last
Grey, Grey, Grey, Grey
Greyday is my birth date, it's my life
I feel destined to write till the day I die
Can you handle the darkness of G5/9
On how much we want to commit suicide
Crucified by the devil, the cross has been burnt
Let the demon come out by spitting this verse
Undertakers come out, put me in a hearse
Little tho that these worms will be damned by a curse
Does it hurt when I'm speaking the truth?
Confront you locking me deep inside of my room
Close the blinds, turned this place to a dark empty tomb
Flip the lights on, see me being hung by a noose
You lose
New me, I'm the son of the triple six
Think of death as my neck starts to twitch and tick
Be destructive of me, always been my trick
Introduction of my name, it's Lucius
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Writer(s): Dylan Wells
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