headache

I get rejected like an amateur piercing
Its my own obituary im eternal rehearsing
Instead of livin life id rather sit n observe it
Everytime i coexist with any humans, get nervous
I question everything, cant tell if its true
You know its kerosene n matches what i eternally spew
Dollbreaker in the cut yknow im missin a screw
I put a blade into your neck n watch your body go loose, yuh

Flip another pack im broke i know i gotta get that bank
And now my mind is making demons in the spaces of the blank
Im reliant on the substances you know the be my anchor
I be on the ocean making clouds like imma tanker



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Writer(s): Mona E.l.
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