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CURSED
by YDM CODERED
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Smoke out the Impala, you can catch me off the map
Smokin' out the swisher, got you rolled up in the pack
White boy from the gutter, I done witnessed all the slaughter
Had a dream last night where I killed my fuckin father
Raised with the goons, with the loons, out of tune
Grammy always told me, don't you worry, you were doomed
Don't you worry, E, I'm poppin' pills, I'll See you soon
Death around the corner, I done seen her in my room
Lost in a place you can't escape, heart slows down won't win no race mind speeds up, now you feel out of place
Lost in a world where you can't find grace
Just shut down, lose all emotion dark thoughts flow like the waves of the ocean
Find my potion, cause a commotion fuck these pills, but I'm devoted
Mama said I'm chosen, I'm the one to break the cycle
Pressure to the mental, fuckin' makes me suicidal
Asking God for help, while I roll up with the Bible
Cursed with the image of a Baphomet's disciple
Fuck this world, we were never made to win fuck this world, I was raised within its sins
Turned 13, got my hands upon a gat first idea was to make my brain splat
Then I got wind of the power that I held grin on my face, sat back and relaxed
Two to the chest, make a fucker collapse
Can't go back, guess the past, is the past
Running from a life that always re-emerges
Am I meant for more, do I have a fuckin' purpose?
Poison through the veins, hope these pills weren't cut
I'm waiting for the day where my eyes finally shut
Smoke out the Impala, you can catch me off the map
Smokin' out the swisher, got you rolled up in the pack
White boy from the gutter, I done witnessed all the slaughter
Had a dream last night where I killed my fuckin father
Raised with the goons, with the loons, out of tune
Grammy always told me, don't you worry, you were doomed
Don't you worry, E, I'm poppin' pills, I'll See you soon
Death around the corner, I done seen her in my room
Lost in a place you can't escape, heart slows down won't win no race mind speeds up, now you feel out of place
Lost in a world where you can't find grace
Just shut down, lose all emotion dark thoughts flow like the waves of the ocean
Find my potion, cause a commotion fuck these pills, but I'm devoted
Mama said I'm chosen, I'm the one to break the cycle
Pressure to the mental, fuckin' makes me suicidal
Asking God for help, while I roll up with the Bible
Cursed with the image of a Baphomet's disciple
Fuck this world, we were never made to win fuck this world, I was raised within its sins
Turned 13, got my hands upon a gat first idea was to make my brain splat
Then I got wind of the power that I held grin on my face, sat back and relaxed
Two to the chest, make a fucker collapse
Can't go back, guess the past, is the past
Running from a life that always re-emerges
Am I meant for more, do I have a fuckin' purpose?
Poison through the veins, hope these pills weren't cut
I'm waiting for the day where my eyes finally shut
