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Haunted by your future death

It's the constant nausea
The "never good enough"
It's staying up all fucking night
To watch bad sitcoms that you don't

I want
To run away when I feel the fight or flight
Anytime I feel overwhelmed
By something said or something that's imagined
A well mind is a wish

effects
Unchecked
For months the error went unseen
Progress crawling to a halt
Conditions worsening
Severe complications start to rise
Tumors swell nausea

find the source
Nausea of sadness, distressed by the news
I think, I remember, I oppress, it hurts
The temporal nothing of its all
Afraid of what I feel,

This town was built by God's own hand
But now it is ruined by the arms of man
It's such a bloody shame
But we've got ourselves to blame 

Chorus:
It

the black and white and grey
You've found salvation
Fleeing temptation both by science and by faith
You've turned the other cheek
To flowing milk and honey

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Death by repetition
To the point of nausea
Same difference
Burning into

console her
That my little baby, I'm pushing her stroller
You know I'm toxic
Say that my flow make you nauseas
Vaughn the new topic
Keep up youll see

I'm searchin
For the kings and queens that was birth here
Turned over it to overtime putting work in
I can do bad all by myself is a not a slogan
After

killing me softly with everything that you are
I need you all the time and if I can't have you
Laying right here by my side I'll be
Sad that you chose to go

of all my worst traits

Pour me
Another taste of joy
Bring me to
A hazy atmosphere

When will
The euphoria
Hit me
So I'll forget I'm here

The nausea
Will

turn out like a
Vocal stem, sliced at the
Playhead

Emcees throwing bitch fits
Wishing They could get this
Level of attention
By spittin' a single

prize - a pair of tickets
To the factory tour at Campbell's Soup.
Needless to say, we were pretty bummed out
By the way they dissed us when we thought

of proportions that are biblical
Still subliminal
Conscious thoughts are minimal
Nauseas from the process my subconscious is a criminal
In my head
Just laying in

despair
And the resultless crawling
They are melting one by one
And the wastes of them are flowing to the sea
This is the sensation of nausea
Earth is

depressions
Found my bliss with a weapon in closet
Tigger finger to my dome
Almost lost it
I'm angry and nauseas
Robo trippin Philip Hoffman
Still saucing in my

drizzlin
I pop that
Just as much as I walk that
Baby girl be cautious
This line light'll get you nauseas
And we steady drippin like a faucet
Designer clothes

eating all by my lonely
Cutting off disloyal homies, if you're really real show me
If you're really real prove it, you claim gang but don't do shit
Got

Ya
We outside with it this time
Haha
Beautiful day
Hold up
Euphoria
Filled by you
Nausea?
Not at all
What I was thinking
Not from drinking
Can't be

I wanna say "Bye to all"
So, GOD knows the reason why, ahead
I have the past that can't be forgotten
It's very cruel and the lowest
I feel nausea

tell me I don't look like a rockstar feeling like Oprah at a opera
Bitch I work hard nonstop uh
I hope it makes you sick get Nausea
Competition eat em

touching that bitch cuz you know she got no body
I’m goin’ hard and them niggas gone know bout it
Did this by myself so I don’t need nobody
Member them times

by the woo
Bro keep a dotty right by the shed
And we ahead of them
I don’t know who niggas think they better than
Food came shit we run it right back,