Down in the abyss bliss
All I’m feeling really
In it to win it I’m falling in love again still it’s f#ck system look at the wrist work
Voices in my head
I pray for the day that I lay in the grave dead resurrected scatter brained my minds a mess clean it up w the four fifth
Eyes are rolling back i can’t fall sleep
Throwing up daily thinking it’s my peak
Stab open my stomach let it f#cking leak
Standing on a rooftop i just think i might leap
Yea
I’m on a dying road
Rifle to my enemy then i unload
5 bullets thru his liver that’s how it goes
Smoking all my pain away that’s just how it goes
This ain’t a joke
Blood is dripping let that sh#t soke
Vision is so f#cking blurry let me f#cking choke
Thinking this a joke
Ima blow open your skull
No im not fool
Feasting on human flesh like a ghoul yea
Barley function
Static running
In the veins of my neck
Rope tight body wet
Organs spilling someone get a f#cking vet
Stepping on some necks
Break open your f#cking back
I love it when they run it’s my time to run it back
Shoot you in the face now your blood is on me
Stupid faggot homicide is my hobby
Ima put 10 shots into your body
I just copped a brand new f#cking shotty
Psilocybin my brain
In ethereal plane
Yeah I’m going insane
Everyday is the same
I’m so sick of the fame
Yeah I’m sick and In pain
That dumb b#tch is slain
On my bed a bloodstain
What is your name
Stupid faggot a lame
Your music ain’t flame
What a motherf#cking shame
Got a motherf#cking chain
On my neck
Got a motherf#cking blade
Better check
Shoot you in the face now your blood is on me
Stupid faggot homicide is my hobby
Ima put 10 shots into your body
I just copped a brand new f#cking shotty
Down in the abyss bliss
All I’m feeling really
In it to win it I’m falling in love again still it’s f#ck system look at the wrist work
Voices in my head
I pray for the day that I lay in the grave dead resurrected scatter brained my minds a mess clean it up w the four fifth
But I will never forfeit
Forgive n forget thats advice that I’m living by really I’m getting high
Hang my self from heavens gate
Hate my self as of lately
Shoot you in the face now your blood is on me
Stupid faggot homicide is my hobby
Ima put 10 shots into your body
I just copped a brand new f#cking shotty
I’m so sick
I’m so twisted
I can’t think
What the f#ck
Do you mean
Find a hobby let me be
b#tch
I’m so sick
I’m so twisted
I can’t think
What the f#ck
Do you mean
Find a hobby let me be
We cut open your spleen
Down in the abyss bliss
All I’m feeling really
In it to win it I’m falling in love again still it’s f#ck system look at the wrist work
Voices in my head
I pray for the day that I lay in the grave dead resurrected scatter brained my minds a mess clean it up w the four fifth
Psilocybin my brain
In ethereal plane
Yeah I’m going insane
Everyday is the same
I’m so sick of the fame
Yeah I’m sick and In pain
That dumb b#tch is slain
On my bed a bloodstain
What is your name
Stupid faggot a lame
Your music ain’t flame
What a motherf#cking shame
Got a motherf#cking chain
On my neck
Got a motherf#cking blade
Better check
No im not fool
Feasting on human flesh like a ghoul yea
Barley function
Static running
In the veins of my neck
Rope tight body wet
Organs spilling someone get a f#cking vet
Voices in my head
I pray for the day that I lay in the grave dead resurrected scatter brained my minds a mess clean it up w the four fifth
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