DISTORTED REFLECTIONS (feat. JDR)

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Are you living or are you in doubt
The pain will live on, there's no other route
But you are stuck in, no other way out
Nobody can hear or save you, so you better not shout
You don't wanna mess with the overdriven kid
Scrapped two EPS, and an album, called it "mid"
"Can I listen to it" nope I forbid
But the real question is
"What's next?" (Well)
Failures gonna wanna see you
Take a grasp on you, and live thru
Success doesn't have one clue
How to free you and that's, his truth
Oh, they all wanna see you fall
You want the world? You cant have it all
Your stuck underwater, you stuck in a trawl
You stuck on a verse? Cant help you at all
With all the
Time I wasted is now my biggest failure
Man I don't know what to do, guess I really need a savior
From this fucking stress
Haunting me
Want to leave
But I cant retreat
Guess I gotta stay awake cause I'm the main lead
But now my eyes deceit
I fell from the top then the ground, and now my body weak
The only thing I can do now is let my body bleed
Let it rot
Till the sirens go off
Then you'll know its me
I'll pop a melatonin cause I wont get decent sleep
I'll pop my inhaler so I can finally breath
I need a moment to think
Body bleed
Just let it rot
The sirens went off
Ya you know its me
I've tried everything that I could
But the pain wont leave
Fentanyl, vicodin, tylenol, even morphine
Nothing works for it to just let me be
20 grams of melatonin and zyrtec makes me weak
I can not feel myself, my emotions have lost the deep
Oh, It's not gambling if I know imma win
'Cause if I lose then my life has worked itself, back where I began
Back at it again
If it's not workin' out, then workin' now, is what I need the most, how
Do you just patronize my worth, my credit is one of a ghost town
No wonder I haven't been getting as far
The treachery stains have been opening scars
Use me for product, then leave me out far
But I learned to walk, now I'm setting the bar
You can't tell me who to be if you don't know yourself
Your justitude's in overdrive, now pin-point whos dust's on the shelf
Ashes, ashes, all around, the choice of now is like no other
Sand is runnin' out for cover
So tell me who's the bigger brother?
Hey what's up?
I'm a man of my own failure's
People think I'm going crazy
Guess I really need a savior
Got an ego in my head
Shit I'll deal with that voice later
I'm dealing with the broken promises
Grasping for what's now failure
13 G's can't hold themselves
Need a camcorder and a nice hotel
But you couldn't tell the difference if it hit you face
Now the 'tel is burnin' down 'n we need a little space
I know you aren't busy 24/7
To confront your dreams, you would give 'em confessions
Now give us some lee-way and work towards the goal
Or we all shall rot next to coulda been souls
But Is that really your goal?
Your ego took over 'n put you in auction
Saying your priceless, then you won't get sold
What's good was then, but you lost your options
F*ck your numbers, what you say?
I went deaf after your numbers got botted
Narcissist lyin? I watched you get started
Good luck without me, you're done if departed
(I said)
Overdrive, but I'm over mine
It's called, overwork for some peace of mind
Bring it back to an older time
But I'd rather not, I like this design
Swap brains, you wouldn't handle mine
You call that pathetic
I call that a sign
You're grasping for help
For me, I decline
I can do it myself
I can make up my mind
Uh, ill make up my mind
I don't want peace, and I don't got time
Wait, back, now reverse that
My sins lap, causin' lost chats
Sisyphus told me, "continue that climb"
But we always knew, that I'd fall back in line
I'll put on my mask 'n flip my frown-side
With opposite smiles, man I'm losin' my mind
I'm just going in and out
My body's falling, what about it?
Gonna go another route?
I might take another shot at it and I'll
I'm just going in and out
My body's falling, what about it?
Gonna go another route?
I might take another shot at it for a
Tug 'n pull, furthermore
Parabellum, yea I'm ready for war
Now I can't fucking sleep
As I'm waitin' for the years to restore
All that time, the money, the blood, the war
To be put in the middle, and findin' that core
An evil eye now that's worn
Only to realize, that evil eye prepped me for more

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