(BG VOCALS THROUGHOUT TRACK NOT STOP) “Ouuuuuuuuu, ouuuuuuuuuuu,ouuuuuuuu Hehehe” Sss Sssss Sssss Sss (Extremely Panicked male) Nonononono fuck. Shit it burns help!! God damn it let me out!!!! Fucking burning me alive! Ssss Ss Ssssshhhh I’m burning alive in my own skull. Sssss Sss Ss Ssss Ya music always came easy with me. I’ve been wanting, overthinking and avoiding the rhymes I’ve been dying to let out. been waiting for the peace, To finally hit my soul. But still never does. Every line I tell, Every song I make, Only puts me even farther in hell. I’m in it I know. I’m dying to get out. Whole house filled with smoke. Imagine my insides, not even talking about my organs. I’m screaming mental health. My whole life I’ve been falling. The entire time, I never felt at home. Sss Ssss Ssss Sssss Sss Even though I had a good one. Feel guilty for saying it, like why’d you let that shit out? Let the dog out let’s see where his thoughts go. Will he go to the house, or try to find a different route. Tell you right now I don’t think anyone gives a fuck. I’m hearing life Ina different lens. Death from stress. Way past tense. Over and outta my head. Can’t afford the rent. Rhyming is easy. So so can do it bla blah blah. It don’t relate, don’t come close. Unless it matches you’re body mind and aura like a chalk outline, you don’t know what you’re talking bout. This all goes south. Ssss Ssssss Ssss Sssssss Ssssss It’s all about. It’s all about. It’s all. He thinks he’s shady. Nah my claims are crazy. He don’t know what he’s talking about. I find a passion I throw it out. Got an arm like Brady. Got accuracy like shady. But baby. Woah. I’m crazy. But baby. Wish. I wasn’t crazy woah. Ssss Sssss Sssssss Sss S S S He thinks he’s shady. Nah my claims are crazy. He thinks he’s shady. Nah my claims are crazy.
