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This that f*ck your girl in some Gucci flip flops music yes yes yes yes yes
It's new walls but filled with the same faults
No amount of running can change the blood leak from the heart
Runnings a start so I don't choke early like bart
Or late Todd Gurley's falcons 10 yards between us and a clean slate
Navigator mediator off my regulators
I'm in no shape to say what day it is
Clocked in late again
Corporation they hate it
Inebriated past sedated
All black am I just basic
Wish my psyche could erase shit
Shimmy down to Montauk
Lay on the beach and lose my thoughts
To seagulls and evils
That inhabit the air
Coming in hot with depression like is it even fucking fair
One thing you learn quick is nobody fucking cares
If you're here or there
If you feel if you're aware
Of any thought beyond your fingers
Do the suicidal thoughts still linger
Do we tempt fate of what lies beyond the trigger
Nevermind time to start dinner
Ingredients to organize the mind and make myself feel fine
Once again as days roll on by
Woke up in tears on my birthday
Wishing I could make it stop
Thinking I should check myself into the hospital
Maybe things would feel less impossible
It's been a long enough year
And I just wanna do anything other than sit right here
Like any other day
I just wanna feel okay
In some kind of way
If only it didn't feel like light years behind bars
And like happiness was just a wish upon a fucking star
Like my hands didn't try to turn the wheel off every last cliff
I wanna fly and my car says how far
I just wanna go out in flames settin fires to cop cars
If you know me then you know it's been ACAB since birth
From now until death it's just f*ck 12 from the hearse
Ever since i started this music shit feel like I've been cursed
Loved ones keep on dying and my friends stay dividing
The tree grows weary and these roots need life
I just pray for the day your words mean nothing and I'm all out of bite
Your threats show as hollow and your thoughts just stuffing
The negativity stays tied up so that your friends think nothing of you
Like you're not a walking talking flu
Lay low pendejo
Till the smoke clears
And all your worst fears finish rearing their three heads
No matter who karma picks to win
Our sanity stretches thinner
And thinner til there is no real winner
Heaven sees tie since deep down we're both still sinners

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