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Mental Prison Song
03:04
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I donāt really like to talk about my issues and I promise you thatās a problem
To hide from myself I write about popping pussy and how I believe Iām a golem
Shits hard to accept but I am a victim of nobody or nothing but me
And that I am the reason that all of these walls are so God Damn empty
Banger after banger with the same rhythm tempered with a splash of instrumentation
Is what I used to call my best even though
it left me with feelings of hesitation
Iām a fly on the wall now please drown me in a bowl of milk
Because I left everything behind trying to turn mud into silk
(Hook)
lately Iāve been feeling dead
making problems in my own head
staying up late at night (at night)
anticipating when we collide (oh my)
why do I do this to myself
time and time again
time and time again
why do I do this to myself
time and time again
time and time again
bitch donāt bang my line yeah you know what it is
took advantage of my sorrow to swallow all my kids
pass a fist on a pacifist I donāt give a fuck
used to be a quiet bitch but now Iām here to Knick and buck
Capping like a hoe cuz you have no identity
melt your liver with my fist then script a fucking parody
Usop with the tall tales
speaking shit into existence
You niggas are not persistent
I can spot cap in an instant
itās okay to cry
sometimes I wanna die
itās okay to cry
sometimes I wanna die
(x4)
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Bitch I hate your skin and I hope you fucking die
Lusting after riches
Tell another fucking lie
Wishing you were here again
If only we could all pretend
That everything we know is well
Fornicating in our hell
God is jealous of those like us
So we sit in hell and discuss
all that we knew in the life we had
consumed by illusions of lust and a bag
This is not for the weak of heart
Pour it out and let it fill apart
This the life that we chose to live
Back and forth like some damn kids
Talking to my therapist
but golly gee I sure do wish
that all my pain would go away
and come again another day
this bitterness that I now hold
compresses me into a mold
A hollow-hearted tragedy
wishing only to be set free
Iāve been on some hateful shit since I lost my broad
Iāve been wondering if there even is a god
Iāve been looking to the stars for a fucking answer
lately Iāve been harnessing all this fucking anger
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3. |
Cocaine Cringe Fest
01:57
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Told me she loved me but that shit was false
I gave her my everything I paid the cost
She look like my ex but that pussy ain't fat
She lay in my bed and I feast on the cat
This ain't a flex so don't you dare start
I wanted this bitch so I played my damn part
Arrogant as the fuck she tease on my heart
We smoke on that weed and it smell like a fart
Shit seemed legit so I gave it a shot
Took a couple of points and now the room is so hot
I'm choking her out when I squeeze on that neck
This bitch calling me Josh like my last name was Peck
Thought this shit was cool but left me so hollow
Poured out my heart and now I'm feeling so low
Fall too damn fast and love too damn hard
Guessing it's time for me to put up my guard
niggas be capping bout pussy they bagging
donāt play no games this aināt dungeons and dragon
donāt fuck with me right now Iām on my own level
still under the greats but I got a shovel
Iām an anchor for people who are in need of a crutch
Iād like to say I have one for myself, but thatās not really saying much
saying save the castle and fuck on a princess
I am not here for niggas to impress
reap the benefits itās not even my best
this is the sound of someone who is blessed
who do you voodoo in order to feel true when I kick in yo chest like Kenny this Kung Fu
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Counterfeit
03:13
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Every time I smile my lip splits a little
Fell in love with a devil and forgot how to play the fiddle
so now my soul lays between sheets lined with mold
Gave you everything and you left me so cold
pull up to the plug house trying to cop a zip
lonely boy higher than a rocket ship
I just made love with a misfit
too bad her love was counterfeit
in my head like get out
drowning in so much damn doubt
at a fork without a clue
as to what a young Nigga supposed to do
with a royal flush in goldfish screaming out yayzi
Iād be hasty to say that my life is so gravy
The other night I tried to punch out l promise you this isnāt a jump for clout
I hate myself and all that entails
I donāt give a fuck if my album sells
I just want my mind back
give a fuck about a girl
She can give me her body, but I can give that bitch a new world
I just made love with a misfit
too bad her love was counterfeit
(x3)
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Conflicted
02:00
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Failing myself mentally
Am I another casualty
the leaves fell off my tree of life
endlessly dealing with strife
tried to save myself again
resulted in the death of friend
I cannot take much more of this
For fear my life one may extinguish
Bury me
Iāve had enough
when youāre a strange leaf
There will be no more love and sympathy
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Goman Hira Tyler, Texas
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šFounder and lead art director of canceleverythingclothingco
šProducer and engineer
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