Selftalk
Lately I fear that the worlds gonna change me
Change me and enrage me
Put my life on a spreadsheet spread to thin I might be delete
Just for the world to acknowledge my death with a retweet
And a couple of my lyrics worthy to be repeat
We see
I see
Tell me what do you see
I see a Whole damn sea
Waiting to be parted
From the moment I departed
They gonna sing my songs (retarded)
From the moment that I die they gonna eat these bombs
Like I'm speaking passages from psalms
They will worship from the bong
While sacrifice my thoughts
Cuz when a man blow up for the world
They tend him put upon a cross
Bombs of truth
Exploding minds
From the ashes
Wisdom finds
Psalm-like echoes
In the silence heard
From the depths of self
A lyrical bird
Why the fuck i feel world is a prison on itself
Where we have no freedom
Why the fuck i feel why earn money to survive
Where war people got killed to earned money
Insane
Its a sin
What it is min
For 3 pin
Thats the game
Money swing
Boom thats gone
Money earned
Lifes gone
World gone crazy
Loaded missile
War fire
Evil desire
And normal people had to suffer higher
Lately I fear that the worlds gonna change me
Change me and enrage me
Put my life on a spreadsheet spread to thin I might be delete
Just for the world to acknowledge my death with a retweet
And a couple of my lyrics worthy to be repeat
We see
I see
Tell me what do you see
I see a Whole damn sea
Waiting to be parted
From the moment I departed
They gonna sing my songs (retarded)
From the moment that I die they gonna eat these bombs
Like I'm speaking passages from psalms
They will worship from the bong
While sacrifice my thoughts
Cuz when a man blow up for the world
They tend him put upon a cross
Bombs of truth
Exploding minds
From the ashes
Wisdom finds
Psalm-like echoes
In the silence heard
From the depths of self
A lyrical bird
Why the fuck i feel world is a prison on itself
Where we have no freedom
Why the fuck i feel why earn money to survive
Where war people got killed to earned money
Insane
Its a sin
What it is min
For 3 pin
Thats the game
Money swing
Boom thats gone
Money earned
Lifes gone
World gone crazy
Loaded missile
War fire
Evil desire
And normal people had to suffer higher
Change me and enrage me
Put my life on a spreadsheet spread to thin I might be delete
Just for the world to acknowledge my death with a retweet
And a couple of my lyrics worthy to be repeat
We see
I see
Tell me what do you see
I see a Whole damn sea
Waiting to be parted
From the moment I departed
They gonna sing my songs (retarded)
From the moment that I die they gonna eat these bombs
Like I'm speaking passages from psalms
They will worship from the bong
While sacrifice my thoughts
Cuz when a man blow up for the world
They tend him put upon a cross
Bombs of truth
Exploding minds
From the ashes
Wisdom finds
Psalm-like echoes
In the silence heard
From the depths of self
A lyrical bird
Why the fuck i feel world is a prison on itself
Where we have no freedom
Why the fuck i feel why earn money to survive
Where war people got killed to earned money
Insane
Its a sin
What it is min
For 3 pin
Thats the game
Money swing
Boom thats gone
Money earned
Lifes gone
World gone crazy
Loaded missile
War fire
Evil desire
And normal people had to suffer higher
Lately I fear that the worlds gonna change me
Change me and enrage me
Put my life on a spreadsheet spread to thin I might be delete
Just for the world to acknowledge my death with a retweet
And a couple of my lyrics worthy to be repeat
We see
I see
Tell me what do you see
I see a Whole damn sea
Waiting to be parted
From the moment I departed
They gonna sing my songs (retarded)
From the moment that I die they gonna eat these bombs
Like I'm speaking passages from psalms
They will worship from the bong
While sacrifice my thoughts
Cuz when a man blow up for the world
They tend him put upon a cross
Bombs of truth
Exploding minds
From the ashes
Wisdom finds
Psalm-like echoes
In the silence heard
From the depths of self
A lyrical bird
Why the fuck i feel world is a prison on itself
Where we have no freedom
Why the fuck i feel why earn money to survive
Where war people got killed to earned money
Insane
Its a sin
What it is min
For 3 pin
Thats the game
Money swing
Boom thats gone
Money earned
Lifes gone
World gone crazy
Loaded missile
War fire
Evil desire
And normal people had to suffer higher
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Writer(s): Prince Shrestha
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