Creator Lyrics

Lately I've been tryna figure out life

Am I wrong, I don't know, but I do what feels right

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing my mind

From tryna explain how I feel in these lines

Why live just to die? I'll never not try

If you looked in my eyes you'd be electrified

I do what I want to feel fucking alive

I formed in the darkness to find my own light

Been on the low, so my skills I can hone

I'm fucking exhausted, I might comatose

Dead, rotting slow, got a murder of crows

Surrounding my body, and taking my soul

But I'm gonna stay to accomplish my goals

I'm finding my way to what I'll call home

The scars I don't show, I won't let you know

Fuck, I'm out of options, bitch I won't fold

Fuck all the fame, I dont need to get paid

I just have a lot that I want to say

Came a long way from my burning blade

The top's where I'm aimed, dont get in my way

If there's a chance, a risk imma take

I ain't about livin the same fuckin day

Im in my path I continue to pave

Succeeding I must cuz it's what I crave

If you're afraid, you can run

To all of this pain, I am numb

I understand where I'm from

The fuckin world's in my hands, but it's crumbs

Picking all the pieces up

I know that I am the fuckin one

Breathing in all of this dust

Im ready for what is waiting to come

Seeing through all the fake fucks

They all can drown in a pool of their blood

Slowly spin 'round in the mud

Till you're remembered by fuckin none

Bitch I am my fucking god

They'll know my name when I am gone

I'm everything that I want

And I need, what a damn shock

When I feel trapped in a box

Its me I need to unlock

Im in control of these thoughts

I will choose when I want em to stop