Fed Up

Dead as a log led through the fog
Head full of rot bled like a faucet
Meds I'm full of dread I can't stop
Bed time for moi fed up I'm garbage
Dead as a log led through the fog
Head full of rot bled like a faucet
Meds I'm full of dread I can't stop
Bed time for moi fed up I'm garbage

I wanna die no I cannot lie
Just how I feel inside I am fed up with this life
Please shut off all the lights before I lose my fucking mind
I need to take a hike to a place that can't be described
A chemical suicide is something that'd be nice
All of this fucking pain it is so excruciating
Everyday my mind is about to break
I don't think I can take it if I do not fucking blaze

Dead as a log led through the fog
Head full of rot bled like a faucet
Meds I'm full of dread I can't stop
Bed time for moi fed up I'm garbage
Dead as a log led through the fog
Head full of rot bled like a faucet
Meds I'm full of dread I can't stop
Bed time for moi fed up I'm garbage

'Bout to amalgamate this fucking bullet with my brain
Ya to vanish without a trace is a fantasy that I pray
For continually these thoughts keep on fueling
The fire yes I am loosing soon I will fucking be drooling
From all the drugs I am doing ain't no one that I am fooling
Conscious and subconscious dueling with each other someone shoot me
The rap game I am ruling but my mind is slowly oozing
Out on the floor I am truly the opposite of a man who's free

Dead as a log led through the fog
Head full of rot bled like a faucet
Meds I'm full of dread I can't stop
Bed time for moi fed up I'm garbage
Dead as a log led through the fog
Head full of rot bled like a faucet
Meds I'm full of dread I can't stop
Bed time for moi fed up I'm garbage



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Writer(s): Connor Rivard
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