Life doesn't feel coherent
Abstract distraught mess
Filled with sociopath's
Possibly or maybe i misinterpret them highly doubt it
Can't collect anything in my mind
Dissarray can describe my psychedelic head box
Of thought's
I'm attacked with
Psychic element's within
I'm designed to fall with my head in my hand's
Blessed be
But I'm not Wiccan just like saying
About to be super saiyan
Saying word's
You know who will throw you
Not goku but I got roach too
To keep my head straight
For a moment
Covering my face
While trying to make a grand
Or a way to pay or some property
Some land
Or property
Got the components
Remotе control an rc
Car raised the bar
Young 20
See's no future
Just donе
Want to leave this god forsaken town
It's hell I'm holding my head above the waves
The undertow get's me
Rip me to shred's is all i say
Kick me cause I'm in misery
Not misery club
Look up to em though
Inspiration's but anyway
I'm in a rush to die
But anyway
I got a foxwedding beat
My name might merge and be engraved on a grave stone
I stay home and write song's
No respirator's to ressurect me
Listening to the cure or yung cortex beat's
Pure gabepentin in me
Either that or tripping on dmt
My lung's are dead set to loose air flow
They never cared though
I'll make it
Or to beheaded metaphorically speaking
Cause each evening
My death sentences border's me
In area of thought's with mortar's firing of
Either option i'm saying goodbye
And having lot of stuff in my system
Succeed with creative weed thoughts or die
Need to come up or meet the creator if their is one
I'm a skeptic spiritual but no religion
Deceased maybe soon
Getting this done
Putting in work
Bout to kill their doubt with a couple word's
Or a couple verse s
Cooking up merch
Despite each disturbance
Designing a website
With qlovesmakonnen
This is fun
Dropping each track
Like the super chef but
My death gazing thought's wavy
Serotonin receptor's
Neglect me
Alone and
Write lyric's in five minutes
Got the ingredients
A batch of beats
And lyrics
Hater's should fear it
Finna crack each sentence
With the pen and it will act as if i'm opening an ancient sealed
Hidden secret
Despite being condemned all these narcisissist opinion's they can keep it
Not saying they are 100 percent but they gaslight
And in my past life I carry energy
Of positive not this bullshit
Of them hurting consistently
It wasn't mean to be
Tired of them degrading me
While they remain foolish
It's scary they want me dead
Need to leave before they bust in my window and slit my throat
I'm lost in the faded
Ambient gang
Not complacent
Ready for wave's
I'm a hippie
Got the reverb on the voice
Purest
Chorus effect thrown on
Implanted in memory
In the ear's of the beholder
To their brain
Soul of pain
Release
Stay up while I drink soda
To work
Remain manic scan the area to make sure they don't star shit
I'm in morbid distress
This is my alone song
I'm in debt in this abyss
Sometimes it feels like people lie
And don't really give a shit
If i'm not adequate then kick me in the ribs
That's not possession
I'm just depressed in predictaments
And my religious family wouldn't understand
Run your mouth and drink coffee
Wake up
(sleeping)
And see i'm bleeding
Don't take my presence for granted
I don't neglect xanax
But i need or weed for anxiety
Just like i'm twenty
Listening to J.cole
Late soul
Just the twenty one pilot's
Type
Dilated iris with guns for hands
It's me
Life doesn't feel coherent
Abstract distraught mess
Can't collect anything in my mind
Dissaray can describe my psychedelic head box
Of thought's and it's process
Psychedelic element's within
I'm designed to fall with my head's covering my face
While trying to make a grand
Or a way to pay for some land or property
Young 20 see's no future got the philosophy
Not socrates
Dropping alot of consistent
Mission driven determenation
In a nation where they abolish dream's
And leave creative's forsaken
Just done
Want to leave this god forsaken town
It's hell holding my head above the waves
The undertow gets me
Rip me to shreds is all I say
Kick me cause im in misery
Not misery club
Look up to em though
Life doesnt feel coherent
Abstract distraught mess
Can't collect anything in my mind
Dissaray can describe my psychedelic head box
Of thoufhts
And its process
Psychic elements within
I'm Designed to fall with my head in my hands
Covering my face
While trying to make a grand
Or a way to pay for
Some land
Or property
Young 20
Sees no future
Got
The philosophy
Not socrates
Dropping alot of consistent
Mission driven determanation
In a nation where they want to abolish dreams
And leave creatives forsaken
Just done
Want to leave this god forsaken town
Its hell Im holding my head above the waves
The undertow gets me
Rip me to shreds is all i say
Kick me cause
Im in misery
Not misery club
Look up to em though
Im in a rush
To be beheaded metaphorically speaking
Cause each evening
My death sentences borders me
In an area of thoughts with mortar strikes firing on my heart
Pouring certain urgent needed mix sprite to abate from scars
Wish your silouhette would show its outline
Im loosing I'm a devoted try hard
When it comes to a song
Work ethic's extremly evident
Poor my heart into lyrics
If we were in court
You would see that this sport
Is my element
Abort your hateful
Disgraceful mission
I got the gift and
I harness in it me
Hitting spliffy's
Taking gabapentin
For my restless leg syndrome
That never leaves even though i move at a normal pace
Excercise my body
Im rotting I cry
Soon be dead and alone
Fuck it though here's a tape
I left so you could see the effort
Atleast
Before the death occurs and decay
Enters my shell h.a.r.d.c.o.r.e
Same word wicca phase used at one point
The reapers got me at gun point
Hardcore
Listening to a springs eternal wiccan
With weed smoke
Playing like a free throw
Its all simple to me though
2014 forest drive is bumping or
Disintegration while im waiting to be clumping in a catagory wanna die
Consumption of alchol might be my ride into the after
And im ready my lungs join
My death process
In a lake they treat me like a monster
Not the god damn lochness
I love them they'd never see it
Talking about family members
Leave me dismembered
God damn their self centered ways
Leaves me in fear for their future
Im trying to be selfless while using fire beats
These haters wanna retire me
No fruity loops on computer yet
Got garageband throughout facades
Snowball mic and ios
Device
God damn
In my life
Is process
Gonna make it and die iron be
By the side of my head
(didn't edit grammar because my life is hectic and people keep me from finishing by getting on to me for being productive can't even fix typo's right now) I apologize might fix soon love you