Life Sentence

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Nick Thrice

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F*ck this shit I ain't slept since a week ago
I been medicating all my self hatred with fentynal 
I been doing Codeine with the police while my mama on the fucking phone 
And I been ripping all the Adderall and if you ask about it then I plead the fifth
 Cause I can't have my profile showing up to motherfuckers in my hometown
Talkin' 'bout "Where you been?" 
"Where you go now?"
666 7 levels that I went down 
My oh my
Who are you?
Who am I? 
I'm you
I've been wasting this whole time just contemplating suicide 
But you and I are not a like so let's just cry until we 
Gotta stay fuckin' on a different plane 
I'll never fucking fade away 
I drunk text satan almost every other fucking day 
I dial up the enemy 
1-800-DEADBOY toll free any day 
Sisyphus is happy when he pushing up the fuckin' weight and I just gotta level with him
Take shot, big lick on a lethal weapon
Snake drop, big drip from the tip o' heaven 
Can't imagine the compassion gettin' better coming back to me
When I rap this shit like packaging 
And I hope that the energy come back to me
But lately the world been combatting me
Like a bad step dad with a bat to me
The rapid approach of the deadliest masses 
Just happens to be the one painting the canvas 
And now that the madness has come for the masses 
I'm cool with the silence and 

You are trapped for eternity
There is no escape
Tolerate the void eternally
Trust in your fate
Even when you die
You don't leave
You'll always be in this place
I'll see you bleed
Bleed all over the fucking place

Aye yo J this shit's 'bout to go
Like for real I don't even know if uhhh
I don't know if they're ready
I be going full speed in a fucking nascar 
I be doing donuts in my fucking back yard
Where the checker flag at?
I'ma fucking run and take it 
I'ma pull a Ricky Bobby 
I'ma fuckin' shake and bake it
'Til I prolly got everybody behind me in a new Bugatti
Playing sonic on a stereo animatronic 
This simulation iconic
You watching Bukkake 
But agnostic bitches and unholy thotties stay on J Kronick 
Like electronics on a teenager
And we sad after that like a beat later
My wrist look just like Jesus Christ 
And my mind is stuck in the simulator
I'm going in 
Can't nobody handle it
I'm dead again
And everybody panicking
I'm tripping acid
And I'm smoking on a backwood
I am writing you a love letter 
And you never fuckin' answer
Back to me
When I rap this shit like packaging 
And I hope that the energy come back to me
But lately the world been combatting me
Like a bad step dad with a bat to me
The rapid approach of the deadliest masses 
Just happens to be the one painting the canvas 
And now that the madness has come for the masses 
I'm cool with the silence and fade 
Into blackness

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