Intro There has been sometimes where i felt lied to i tried to be awake but i just lied there crying. I didn't know that such a affect could affect the affection of yourself. Verse 1 I didn't even know why I ran away I felt betrayed I had slain my pain via trains of thoughts of materialistic gains, I write raps not to impress others but to cure myself from where my past stood, had to deal with trauma in someway so this is how it should, be written, I flip over the tables if i had the chance but my weak ass self wont last, even if nitrous was in my veins i wouldn't gas. I trespass on my own territory for I feel like a outsider in my world where my own words aint worth it. Chorus Its pretty toxic my conscience is on its own, to feel like a incredible Mr incredible i feel like i have to be better til it can all rot in the visceral (x2) Verse 2 Yeah guess it was ride or die to my death in the end for the depression hits harder then 2 trucks with 2 tons stacked on top, could've overdosed but where would I be in though? cause I feel like my life is like a free-throw my thoughts is like a deepthroat, i couldn't care less i bottle it all in, chug a bottle and then where would I be though? you can twist words however you want to but you never been through my mind at last, i can say this fact. if you young and you feel like its your fault it aint, you don't have to go insane strive for your dreams early and you can take it, make it and never fake it.. Chorus Its pretty toxic my conscience is on its own, to feel like a incredible mr incredible i feel like i have to be better til it can all rot in the visceral (x2)
