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GREYISDEAD

GREYISDEAD is a musical artist whose style blends elements of alternative rock, electronic music, and hip-hop. Known for their introspective lyrics and moody atmospheres, they have gained a dedicated following for their unique sound. GREYISDEAD's music often explores themes of identity, mental health, and personal experiences, creating a relatable and cathartic listening experience for fans. They have released several well-received singles and have been praised for their captivating live performances. Overall, GREYISDEAD is a talented and innovative artist pushing the boundaries of genre and creating music that resonates with listeners. more »

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Day in, day out, I keep doing the same shit
Way too stuck in my brain, shit
Wondering why I hate this
That's why I made this
Put my brain on paper
You can't touch me in the sky, word to every single hater
Questioning my sanity
Have I lost it?
Drowning in my vanity
I should watch it
Flexed so hard I lost an arm
Them ego ups and downs quickly become the result of claiming that I am a prophet
You'd think I caught a break, but it's an unbreakable cycle
Like I'm living Groundhog Day I could do it with my eyes closed
But I'll be A-OK, don't have it in me to be idle
It ain't in me to move either, so I guess that I'll stay idle
Relentless
I can't push forward, or mend this
This chapter in my book seems endless
And every single move extends it
I can't even eat no breakfast
I should probably see a dentist
Serving a lifelong sentence, and I'm the one who set it
That boy who wanted superpowers and a hidden room in his house
Grew up to be impulsive with a serotonin drought
Empty faces every day, going back and forth, same route
Diurnal misery, no energy, day in, day out
Day in, day out
Day in, day out
Cross my T's and dot my I's, I can't afford to be caught slipping
Ain't worried about them drugs, that lust for clout, them wars or women
They don't know about my passion, that's some shit that I keep hidden
Cause I know that I'm gonna make it, don't you worry, I ain't trippin'
It's a long walk, but my legs strong
Playing mind games but my head strong
Death on my plate, you're dead wrong
Music my fate and I'm set on it
So step to me, you ain't got no respect for me
Say that shit with your chest, homie
Can't cause you know I'm next, brodie
Summertime depression, peaking into winter
I kept a lid on it but now I start to simmer
Take my kindness for advantage, that's what turned me bitter
I don't recognize the guy when I look in the mirror
Overwork myself to death because I want this shit that bad
Ain't nothing coming between me, my songs and my lil' bag
Long days could be forever but I cannot go out sad
Down bad, that's why I gotta give my all, that's all I have
That boy who wanted superpowers and a hidden room in his house
Grew up to be impulsive with a serotonin drought
Empty faces every day, going back and forth, same route
Diurnal misery, no energy, day in, day out
Day in, day out
Day in, day out

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