Hell

V6-WILD

Half an Adderall, yeah let's down that (yeah)
not feelin anything can't even think pass dat (yeah)
stress rollin down' fast, like an avalanche 
the frictions tapped; movin down past like water (drip)
uncovering casualties buried inside the land (yeah)

i'm tryin break the habit of (enraging) awkward. 
sittin alone in the booth writing but it's getting harder.
the inspiration to go is leaning (onwards) to which
direction, I'm not (sure) diggin into my head like
("Where even are you?") disassociate and seclude
myself to recover (martyr) this room is large (sir)
and the walls are leaning in gettin (smaller) 
claustrophobic (not sure) but i'm moving farther. (yeah)

each night when i lay down I lean down and think to myself.
(is this who I am, or who I need to be I cannot prevail)
I'm rowing in my boat down this river yellin for help
(no one see's me till its too late and I drown and leave; exhale)
each night just lay and sleep, because I have no one else.
(is this who I am, I may end up in hell)

hold on hold on... lets reverse this belt...

I was just messin' i'm never stressin' just quickly blessin'
regress this guessin' that i'm restless; testin' the 
best and gettin' my head filled with rage like hectic;
beckon, them to come over like a picnic table set 
with all the dressings, come eat like hungry children

my head is a smith and wesson, 40 cal. the gauge is 
distant; from the 9 you tote and spittin', (nah) nevermind
you're more like a 22 barrel twisted, shoot and sting 
no damage even when you're not missing. (haha)
try again reconnect like killed Wi-Fi distress signals
like scared bitches, no care; witness; fuck lames
misogynistic; aware of the gap between us shifting
don't call me by name just a lethal weapon who 
shakes and fidgets, ready for combat like 
"what's good?" you noticing it, flip trick like 
Nollie 360 mixin'  im just recovering from horror pigeons
who fly inside my ozone giftin' nifty feathers 
that lie and mimic the fireworks start within a minute.

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Art: Eardrum -------------------------------------- Have a great day today. -------------------------------------- Sesi X: TsuraiSesi 🫟 https://linktr.ee/sesinya 🫟 ------------------------------------------------- just wanna spit real quick. whatever. Half an Adderall, yeah let's down that (yeah) not feelin anything can't even think pass dat (yeah) stress rollin down' fast, like an avalanche the frictions tapped; movin down past like water (drip) uncovering casualties buried inside the land (yeah) i'm tryin break the habit of (enraging) awkward. sittin alone in the booth writing but it's getting harder. the inspiration to go is leaning (onwards) to which direction, I'm not (sure) diggin into my head like ("Where even are you?") disassociate and seclude myself to recover (martyr) this room is large (sir) and the walls are leaning in gettin (smaller) claustrophobic (not sure) but i'm moving farther. (yeah) each night when i lay down I lean down and think to myself. (is this who I am, or who I need to be I cannot prevail) I'm rowing in my boat down this river yellin for help (no one see's me till its too late and I drown and leave; exhale) each night just lay and sleep, because I have no one else. (is this who I am, I may end up in hell) hold on hold on... lets reverse this belt... I was just messin' i'm never stressin' just quickly blessin' regress this guessin' that i'm restless; testin' the best and gettin' my head filled with rage like hectic; beckon, them to come over like a picnic table set with all the dressings, come eat like hungry children my head is a smith and wesson, 40 cal. the gauge is distant; from the 9 you tote and spittin', (nah) nevermind you're more like a 22 barrel twisted, shoot and sting no damage even when you're not missing. (haha) try again reconnect like killed Wi-Fi distress signals like scared bitches, no care; witness; fuck lames misogynistic; aware of the gap between us shifting don't call me by name just a lethal weapon who shakes and fidgets, ready for combat like "what's good?" you noticing it, flip trick like Nollie 360 mixin' im just recovering from horror pigeons who fly inside my ozone giftin' nifty feathers that lie and mimic the fireworks start within a minute. each night when i lay down I lean down and think to myself. (is this who I am, or who I need to be I cannot prevail) I'm rowing in my boat down this river yellin for help (no one see's me till its too late and I drown and leave; exhale) each night just lay and sleep, because I have no one else. (is this who I am, I may end up in hell) --------------------------------------- All Rights Reserved, Copyright. © 2026 Sesi.

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