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ODYSS3Y is a musical artist, known for their unique blend of electronic and pop music. They are recognized for their catchy melodies, heartfelt lyrics, and captivating vocals. With their distinctive sound, ODYSS3Y has been able to capture the attention of listeners around the world. more »

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I got complications, mechanic brain could not fixate or twist
We lack communication, yet we two feet from this mist
It's you I miss, taken from a menace taste
Making wishes, but there ain't no genie to set good back in its place
I wanna keep writing raps, telling these stories I look to the kings
We all got so many gaps, our focus ain't clear, the mood gotta crash on the swings
So many immaculate things, all of this pain that I'm actually holding
Let the miraculous sing, all of these thoughts in my brain are just lazily loading
My mind-blowing, exploding, no element of shock
Bottles you coping, you desolate, cold heart made of rock
You lock yourself in a cage, with all the pain you fought
Rain dropping from your eyes, now the paper rots
Gripping a pen then I jot, taking my time I done scribble a lot
Building with all that I got, venture to write something hot, I sat in my usual spot
All them of fingers are pointing but there ain't no point to be made, but they still prusaude
Tryna lay low in all the shade, cause' I been paranoid and afraid
Created so many problems, I wanted to be right
I wanted my life to blossom, darkness overtook light
Filled with fright, my heart pounding like the alarms were bouncing
I felt so tight until the walls were closing and compounding
My mental hurting, the map maintaining the searching
Lost the compass, now I pick a direction by only learning
I just push the pedal, until my feet become numb while it is burning
Two figures on my shoulder, suddenly my conscience lurking

Is your life even worth it? are you done self-reflecting
Just grab the knife those wrists don't ever cut by themselves
Stop tryna reach for the help, pull in the trigger, drop dead
Point it at the heart, that's where the most blood done been bled

You got complications, you done caught up in your own feelings
Occupied with agitation, now the heart is bleeding
Concealing with intoxication, you killing yourself
Believing in the aspiration, so that you excel
Every time that we fail, they always be pointing it out
Nailing us to a coffin, too often that we only scream and then shout
Switching they lanes and they routes only to run away from us
Throwing me under the bus, guess I was only your plus, they cut me to be catching on with the dust
Judge each other by our race, nah you ain't safe in place
Put in all this work, then life punches and breaks your face
The world at war it's like the slurs adapted to our basics
No one give a shit bou't you, unless if you are famous
The creative done faded, the time to be hated, We all too evasive, now stuck, we been isolated
Wish I elevated to the pinnacle, all I got is my own brain and my visual
Y'all sleep on my shit, stop the meditation, off the tip it's invisible, shit so medicinal
Road done been split, now I pick my location in order to reach to the pinnacle
All them flex on they cities, the money got em' dizzy
Got so stupid they unironically speaking stupid
The hummingbirds getting blue that they torment the majors
The nature of the woods is now disclosed as a cold danger
I'm stuck in a trench, filling my soul in repent, lost in my deprecation, my defense
Fifty percent gon reject the potential that I will dispense
Stress levels become immense, been difficult to express
I wanna rap with no boundaries but the fence holding me out of my grant to success now they just put me to rest

Is your life even worth it? are you done self-reflecting
Just grab the knife those wrists don't ever cut by themselves
Stop tryna reach for the help, pull in the trigger, drop dead
Point it at the heart, that's where the most blood done been bled

We got complications, we done fucked up in our own system
This generation switching colors like they crystal prism
They tell someone to grab a pistol and go kill themselves
Yet they can't take a couple words without the role compelled
Now they judging us cause' of our signs, yet always running to hide
Diminishing innocents, inner sins leaving the pure put aside, restraining all of they pride
I'm praying to God that we make a change, Hoping we shoot but not for the range
It's a bit strange, but it's the way that we'll be free from all the hate

Is your life even worth it? are you done self-reflecting
Just grab the knife those wrists don't ever cut by themselves
Stop tryna reach for the help, pull in the trigger, drop dead
Point it at the heart, that's where the most blood done been bled
Pushing for the limits, yet you still far down below
I'll paint the image so that reality will hit you then you'll know
You'll finally know

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