BOGEYMAN Lyrics

I'm not talking 'bout my side

I don't give a fuck about your price

No lack, I'm banging this brain that's driving me crazy every night

I'd already begged gods to solve my woes

In this well, that's why I can't control

When I see him inside, I'm the witness

I'm mugging this mirror tonight

Five songs? only one more?

I don't care, I do it on my own

I'm cookin' that shit twenty.two.four

Depression and me, was really too cold

Four, five, six hours of sleep

Some push-up every morning ay

Freaking move out

Seek out the best of myself

But I'm lost in the valley of death

Running away from my shadow

Talking to ghosts who tear me down but I dunno

I don't know why but I dunno

Five songs? only one more?

I don't care, I do it on my own

I'm cookin' that shit twenty.two.four

Depression and me, was really too cold

Odd like old page

Where did I catch it?

Foot on the carpet

Fight with the same rage

Little bird in a small cage

Cannot fly but I can improve myself though

Step on the beat, my moves never fade

Groovin' to the rhythm, my skills cascade

Low like the bass, my vibe sets the stage

Locked in the flow, I break out of the cage

Five songs? only one more?

I don't care, I do it on my own

I'm cookin' that shit twenty.two.four

Depression and me, was really too cold