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I be on, I be on, I be on some other shit
You be on, you be on, you be on my conscious
All I say, all I say, all I say is nonsense 
Runaway, run away, run away, in the darkness

On some future shit 
Recycled versions of the same event
F*ck a foreshadow 
I ain't get on no saddle
You want me to ride
Thinkin you were the white bitch from white wine
Cut it off before its late 
Hope you don't reach too far in that vase full of hate 
Paint myself with worst of colors 
Thought you were a catch, so I latched
Sorry if you felt smothered
Feelings so tethered 
I should have, never got that close
Red stop 
Green go
Got my conscious stuck on yellow 
Even if I apologized a couple hundred times 
Can't turn a quarter to a dime 
Cause I'm twenty five to life 
In this unjust mental jail cell
I know I did put you through hell 
But I wanna see u do everything but fail
You ain't feelin this but it's in braille 
You gon' play blind till' your ever pale 

I be on, I be on, I be on some other shit
You be on, you be on, you be on my conscious
All I say, all I say, all I say is nonsense 
Runaway, run away, run away, in the darkness
I be on, I be on, I be on some other shit
You be on, you be on, you be on my conscious
All I say, all I say, all I say is nonsense 
Runaway, run away, run away, in the darkness

Toss and turn, while the thoughts
Become more and more absurd
My own doc, my own nurse
Down to earth, six feet deep 
I got worms
Digging through each and one of my cavities 
Say goodbye to sanity 
This friendship bracelet just ripped apart 
Like yup, f*ck, there goes my fucken heart 
Regret regret 
I don't know how to beat that 
Takin nite pills, down them with nyquil
But I'm awake still
Jotting these thoughts like they pay bills 
I'm empty need a refill 
I'm empty need a refill 
I'm empty need ah
Walk around at night
Hoping I get killed
(Water gun SFX)
Sorry you're so salty 
Every time you tried talked to me, It really seemed like 
Everything became more unsettling to me 
F*ck an apology, It wouldn't fix the musical sodomy
Or any of these mother fucken feelings inside of me 

I be on, I be on, I be on some other shit
You be on, you be on, you be on my conscious
All I say, all I say, all I say is nonsense 
Runaway, run away, run away, in the darkness
I be on, I be on, I be on some other shit
You be on, you be on, you be on my conscious
All I say, all I say, all I say is nonsense 
Runaway, run away, run away, in the darkness

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