hallo hollow.... maaaan... yuhhh... maaaan look who got all up in his own dome again like “yo why my chest feel like a collapsed star tryna breathe through a straw” wanderin through thoughts like haunted hallways where every door locked but still whisper his name and he like damn homie why it feel so hollow all the time like the void inside got a mortgage on my soul and i keep payin interest in tears and fears and lil bullshit ambitions that never quite fix shit but still chase em like a crackhead chasin hallucinated cries in a thunderstorm thinkin maybe this time the darkness gon turn into somethin warm but nah bitch it bite every time and be like “why the fuck I desire so much when nothin ever fill me up?” every win feel thin every high feel dry every time we think we touched somethin real it melt to the feel of his hands like wax from a cheap ass candle drip drip drippin guilt down his wrist like damn dawg maybe i’m the fuckin problem lookin for a way to solve them cuz im the one sabotagin my own peace gulpin gasoline tryna put out a fire that already burnt the furniture the foundation the fuckin blueprint but we keept rebuildin with cardboard and hope cuz that void don’t stop it bloodclot.... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... now now now listen listen here BIIIIIIIIITCH there just gon be more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more more and more and more till wonderin if we ever even had a center to fill if we ever fit the bill if we let our orange-juice spill if we still smoke that kill (yeayur).... just been patchin over a crater since birth “cuz you scared to admit you addicted to wantin shit you can’t have cuz it distract you from the truth that you scared to sit still long enough to hear your real voice” like “man stfu you ain’t even real” spillin toxic vomit and gin “neither are you yet” echo that shit like thunder in a tin can slammed through the mirror broken shards turn to mouths laughin in slow motion all warped like nightmares underwater deep from the ocean like fuck... maybe my desires built like duct tape holdin my fear together.... “bro will it EVER be enough?” void whisperin “no” but our heartbeat whisper “maybe” and we stuck between that no and maybe... this shit is crazy... “bro will it EVER be enough?” void whisperin “no” but our heartbeat whisper “maybe” and we stuck between that no and maybe... this shit is crazy... “bro will it EVER be enough?” void whisperin “no” but our heartbeat whisper “maybe” and we stuck between that no and maybe... this shit is crazy... “bro will it EVER be enough?” void whisperin “no” but our heartbeat whisper “maybe” and we stuck between that no and maybe like we stabbin at the dark with little bits of light hopin one ignite a spark to rid the world of the bitches trying to corrupt truth of who you really are... look bitch leave your ass with some scars.... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... bitch thats why these drums dont stop... boh boh boh boh get popped... reload until you drop... this shit aint eva gon stoppppppp... “bro will it EVER be enough?” void whisperin “no” but our heartbeat whisper “maybe” and we stuck between that “bro will it EVER be enough?” void whisperin “no” but our heartbeat whisper “maybe” and we stuck between that “bro will it EVER be enough?” void whisperin “no” but our heartbeat whisper “maybe” and we stuck between that no and maybe... this shit is crazy...
