NUMB.
The circle of life is not always forgiving
Nihilism is a philosophy that rejects and values the valuation
Society places on people, objects, and life
And instead states that everything is meaningless
It has already happened
What am I
Ion think you get it
Take my paw up in yo hand, temperature grant you shivers
Stocks and bond of a different kind, on the clock pitching rhyme
Pour up a pitcher of fire, really these niggas fake
I wish me a different fate, I shudder at present
My life remind of that shit I said I'd never be boxed in
I'll take a box cutter to my tendons, got caught in the trap
Sacrifice piece a life, overtime you wont get back
Talk to my sister and it got me slick depressed, yessir
Talk to my lover got sum to yank off chest, we fight
Torn apart & stitched together but still gone fuck tonight
Said torn apart and stitched together still gone smoke
Rey Vic and marijuana, Disney Stitch n Lilo
Cant separate em, hand in the hand, more than hinges on doors
The bright lights slaughter many, I've seen hindreds of folds
I done seen niggas hate me, and then be kindred to foes
Now that's power
You'd a think I got the fucking keys
One step behind and my position really fuck with me
Ashlee think I'm on it, chip on shoulder she look up to me
Bigger heights I'm reaching, I cant seem to keep from lookin' down
I cant help but see the seams, it burn it like steam, I'm going down
Losing my bean, every twenty four hours I'm thinking of team
Its getting unhealthy, fuck it I'm sick, corona cabeza, got drip of a king
So if i got shit on my mental might be on my own thing
Way that the crib set, get a whiff think we growing things
I wish I was, my appetite more than couple a grams
Made the plug a small fortune, and built my crutch up again
Ion do dutches, fuck a backwood
Garcia to the Vega like I'm Spanish, I can act good
Obstacle I adapt to it, you could never kill a nigga too many times
Least that's how I'm moving, I see the abyss like all a the time
Dark of the moon couldn't happen, if there wasn't a shine
Fine, whatever
I aint had a day off in life, fine whatever
I get my check really it gone, fine whatever
They aint really give no fuck, fine whatever
Down on my luck right luck right now, fine whatever
I've been on the cusp so long, fine whatever
I think so much could go wrong, fine whatever
Fine whatever, fine whatever
Fuck it, fine whatever, nah nah
A sum of parts, greater together than alone
Isolation, meditation
Will bring true wisdom, and
Nihilism is a philosophy that rejects and values the valuation
Society places on people, objects, and life
And instead states that everything is meaningless
It has already happened
What am I
Ion think you get it
Take my paw up in yo hand, temperature grant you shivers
Stocks and bond of a different kind, on the clock pitching rhyme
Pour up a pitcher of fire, really these niggas fake
I wish me a different fate, I shudder at present
My life remind of that shit I said I'd never be boxed in
I'll take a box cutter to my tendons, got caught in the trap
Sacrifice piece a life, overtime you wont get back
Talk to my sister and it got me slick depressed, yessir
Talk to my lover got sum to yank off chest, we fight
Torn apart & stitched together but still gone fuck tonight
Said torn apart and stitched together still gone smoke
Rey Vic and marijuana, Disney Stitch n Lilo
Cant separate em, hand in the hand, more than hinges on doors
The bright lights slaughter many, I've seen hindreds of folds
I done seen niggas hate me, and then be kindred to foes
Now that's power
You'd a think I got the fucking keys
One step behind and my position really fuck with me
Ashlee think I'm on it, chip on shoulder she look up to me
Bigger heights I'm reaching, I cant seem to keep from lookin' down
I cant help but see the seams, it burn it like steam, I'm going down
Losing my bean, every twenty four hours I'm thinking of team
Its getting unhealthy, fuck it I'm sick, corona cabeza, got drip of a king
So if i got shit on my mental might be on my own thing
Way that the crib set, get a whiff think we growing things
I wish I was, my appetite more than couple a grams
Made the plug a small fortune, and built my crutch up again
Ion do dutches, fuck a backwood
Garcia to the Vega like I'm Spanish, I can act good
Obstacle I adapt to it, you could never kill a nigga too many times
Least that's how I'm moving, I see the abyss like all a the time
Dark of the moon couldn't happen, if there wasn't a shine
Fine, whatever
I aint had a day off in life, fine whatever
I get my check really it gone, fine whatever
They aint really give no fuck, fine whatever
Down on my luck right luck right now, fine whatever
I've been on the cusp so long, fine whatever
I think so much could go wrong, fine whatever
Fine whatever, fine whatever
Fuck it, fine whatever, nah nah
A sum of parts, greater together than alone
Isolation, meditation
Will bring true wisdom, and
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