LIKE I LOST IT
Oh mama I been cold
I got demons in my body
And they want my soul
I ain't sold
Not a dollar
How my father told
You got blood up on your knuckles you stood up for what's owed
And everybody keep talking to me
Like la di da they keep talking funny
Like I'm confronting
Like I'm the dumb one
Like I'm the numb son of gun who's nutty
Everybody be talking prospects
Everybody be talking nauseous
Everybody be talking to me they cautious
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my brain got trapped in a mosh pit
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my veins got hacked by a locksmith
Pain filled
Dollar bills
Karma coming
For your chills
Veins spilled
On the wheel
Driving through the room you will
Smith the laughs
Until they slap
Forget your act they came to jab
They paint the pain onto your mask and tell you all just dance
Getting jiggy wit it
Can't reply
Everybody wanna be alone sometime
Funny cuz I been always out my mind
Better if the demons keep me cold and hide
No I'm not fine
I'm losing sleep
My mood got weak
My middle finger itching for the whole damn week
I choose not speak
The future bleak
For you not me
It's sunshine baby
Oh mama I been cold
I got demons in my body
And they want my soul
I ain't sold
Not a dollar
How my father told
You got blood up on your knuckles you stood up for what's owed
And everybody keep talking to me
Like la di da they keep talking funny
Like I'm confronting
Like I'm the dumb one
Like I'm the numb son of gun who's nutty
Everybody be talking prospects
Everybody be talking nauseous
Everybody be talking to me they cautious
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my brain got trapped in a mosh pit
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my veins got hacked by a locksmith
Can't control
Can't be saved
Can't be the problem living in my veins
Cant dispose
Cant displace
Can't be the drama peeling through my hate
I'm cruising for bruises
My whip been filled with the nooses
Use it to tie what you move with
I'm like a dog baby watch it I bite
Uh
Better cut with my knife
Uh
Better get out my site
Uh
Living life I'm alright
Uh
You don't wanna come tonight
I'm in the darkness
Constant the monsters
Stay in the mind of mine like the mosh pit
Can't stop the profit
Pop rocks at profits
Pop lost the kid that he raised
Can't be saved
Oh mama I been cold
I got demons in my body
And they want my soul
I ain't sold
Not a dollar
How my father told
You got blood up on your knuckles you stood up for what's owed
And everybody keep talking to me
Like la di da they keep talking funny
Like I'm confronting
Like I'm the dumb one
Like I'm the numb son of gun who's nutty
Everybody be talking prospects
Everybody be talking nauseous
Everybody be talking to me they cautious
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my brain got trapped in a mosh pit
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my veins got hacked by a locksmith
I can't find my heart now
Like I lost it
I can't find my soul
Like I lost it
I can't find the start now
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
I got demons in my body
And they want my soul
I ain't sold
Not a dollar
How my father told
You got blood up on your knuckles you stood up for what's owed
And everybody keep talking to me
Like la di da they keep talking funny
Like I'm confronting
Like I'm the dumb one
Like I'm the numb son of gun who's nutty
Everybody be talking prospects
Everybody be talking nauseous
Everybody be talking to me they cautious
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my brain got trapped in a mosh pit
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my veins got hacked by a locksmith
Pain filled
Dollar bills
Karma coming
For your chills
Veins spilled
On the wheel
Driving through the room you will
Smith the laughs
Until they slap
Forget your act they came to jab
They paint the pain onto your mask and tell you all just dance
Getting jiggy wit it
Can't reply
Everybody wanna be alone sometime
Funny cuz I been always out my mind
Better if the demons keep me cold and hide
No I'm not fine
I'm losing sleep
My mood got weak
My middle finger itching for the whole damn week
I choose not speak
The future bleak
For you not me
It's sunshine baby
Oh mama I been cold
I got demons in my body
And they want my soul
I ain't sold
Not a dollar
How my father told
You got blood up on your knuckles you stood up for what's owed
And everybody keep talking to me
Like la di da they keep talking funny
Like I'm confronting
Like I'm the dumb one
Like I'm the numb son of gun who's nutty
Everybody be talking prospects
Everybody be talking nauseous
Everybody be talking to me they cautious
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my brain got trapped in a mosh pit
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my veins got hacked by a locksmith
Can't control
Can't be saved
Can't be the problem living in my veins
Cant dispose
Cant displace
Can't be the drama peeling through my hate
I'm cruising for bruises
My whip been filled with the nooses
Use it to tie what you move with
I'm like a dog baby watch it I bite
Uh
Better cut with my knife
Uh
Better get out my site
Uh
Living life I'm alright
Uh
You don't wanna come tonight
I'm in the darkness
Constant the monsters
Stay in the mind of mine like the mosh pit
Can't stop the profit
Pop rocks at profits
Pop lost the kid that he raised
Can't be saved
Oh mama I been cold
I got demons in my body
And they want my soul
I ain't sold
Not a dollar
How my father told
You got blood up on your knuckles you stood up for what's owed
And everybody keep talking to me
Like la di da they keep talking funny
Like I'm confronting
Like I'm the dumb one
Like I'm the numb son of gun who's nutty
Everybody be talking prospects
Everybody be talking nauseous
Everybody be talking to me they cautious
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my brain got trapped in a mosh pit
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like my veins got hacked by a locksmith
I can't find my heart now
Like I lost it
I can't find my soul
Like I lost it
I can't find the start now
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
Like I lost it
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Writer(s): Grant Lalaian
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