Descent into Madness Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
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I'm having conversations with money
I'm blocking all the numbers of honeys Cut out all those who ain't for me
Mental beyond repair, irreconcilable differences
I always been limited
My confidence, I diminished it
My happiness, I finished it
I'd kill to have another shot or at least to have a small glimpse of it
I hurt myself for the thrill of it
Conclusion, I'm irrelevant
I'm descending descending descending descending descending
I'm falling down, no one around so I pause and then I
Yeah
Cuts on my arm but I don't give a damn
Stray from the course, I don't need a fucking plan
Walk everyday through crowds of people not one man knows who I am
Not one man I can call my friend
Man, you don't know what I do for a living
You want pity?
We're past forgiving
Mind frame is beyond crippling
"Open that bible, turn to page eight," or whatever the hell my mama said
Mama can't feed me when I been fed
Give me a coloring book instead
I love God, but that religious shit makes me want to go and turn my head
Lead a charge with a pencil lead
I'm the greatness mama bread
My mental health so fucked up
I wish I had a gun tucked up
I'm running out, I lucked up
I wanna die, man so what?
You ain't never walked in my shoes
You ain't never had you a screw loose
You ain't never had to bury a dad who popped up like Mr. Who
Or so I thought
What's that about?
Quiet won't cut it, give me a shout
Plagued by all of my self-doubt
I don't give a fuck about having clout
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling down man what's happening?
Remedy what I'm lacking
I'm collapsing
Man, what's happening?
I'm crazy man, so coco loco
Spitting that fire from mí la boca
Violent tendencies, I might choke her
Walk around, chip on my shoulder
Got me a beam from CLT
There ain't no girl in my backseat
I still ain't put that shit to use, I wonder if it can even scream
Pinky rings and plain white tees, having a bitch, that shit is a dream
That shit so cringe, I rather binge a show
Disney plus, Pinocchio
Welcome to my humble abode
A crazy mind's what I call home
I'm gone
Back back back, I'm back again
Did I mention I have zero friends?
Queue the music and put on my shit, because I got zero guidance
Y'all need compassion for confessions
All I need is an antidepressant
They call this rap shit a blessing, it just adds to all my stressing
All I think about is cream, I must have purées on my mind
About damn time that I get mine, because in a cell I was confined
Experienced that?
I think not
You talk about it, never taught
I won't ever go back to that shit, some "three hots and a cot"
Man
That shit is ass
I cut class when I think there's no hope I'll pass
Smoking grass
Who? not I
Won't even catch me round outside
Full of pain, not full of lies, you full of shit, attracting flies, bye
Double back, I'm nice with it
Go motherfucker try to play with it
Left my ass, and I didn't chase, she for the streets so why stay with it?
Go pump your breasts, don't pump my breaks
With a bitch I'll never procreate
You got supplies so go and bake
High stakes, but got no hate
I'm having conversations with money I'm blocking all the numbers of honeys
Cut out all those who ain't for me
Mental beyond repair, irreconcilable differences
I always been limited
My confidence, I diminished it
My happiness, I finished it
I'd kill to have another shot or at least to have a small glimpse of it
I hurt myself for the thrill of it
Conclusion, I'm irrelevant
I'm descending descending descending descending descending
I'm falling down, no one around so I pause and then I
Yeah