
The Cousin Of Death Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Everything and nothing on my mind today
My head is on the pillow but I'm wide awake
The words behind my lips are more than I can say
When everything's coming up broken
This morning I woke up at four:30 a.m
By the grace of something that felt like a God but hates men
I thought I must have been the only person left
Rest of world vaporized by pain and serpents breath
It's all quiet and the streets are calm
Slip on my slippers and my crown of thorns and bleed from palms
I hang up on the cross and go to bed for good in a past life
But this life I didn't sleep a fucking wink last night
Or the one before, or the one before, or the one before that
Bags affixed to eyes and ego affixed to doormat
The Irwin family's out saving the roos and wallabies
With both hands tied behind their back and I can't even fall asleep
Got no type of time or energy to deal with flirty women
Just tell me what you want, last night I only slept for thirty minutes
So fuck off or come dirty linens
I only got like 20 bucks to my name and it's not earning interest
Everything and nothing on my mind today
My head is on the pillow but I'm wide awake
The words behind my lips are more than I can say
When everything's coming up broken
Feel like I can hear the reaper calling me
It's funny cause I still can't even fall asleep
Like a Bonaparte, or a hundred thousand hearts
You know everything's coming up broken
Man I tried counting sheep, deer, snakes, badgers, sasquatches and ostriches
Coffee mugs, slot machines, perfumerie, lost riches
Blades of grass, grains of rice, mutsubi, and rocketships
Had sleep studies done at community colleges
I've had dreams of royalty, middle earths and willows weeping
But I never seem to have one of these dreams while sleeping
Eyes open and head steaming, get up out the bed
Take another shot of Jack to try to get up out my head
Cut myself and throw up all my food before I digest
Pluck out both my eyes but that's beside the point, I digress
Had my share of trazodones, ceraquils and ambiens
Oxycotins, doctors office, police cars and ambulance
Flies buzzing and meth, wide guzzling breadth
Tried to reinvent myself anew as something that's fresh
I can say"I love you" with a mother's breath
But I can't sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
Everything and nothing on my mind today
My head is on the pillow but I'm wide awake
The words behind my lips are more than I can say
When everything's coming up broken
Feel like I can hear the reaper calling me
It's funny cause I still can't even fall asleep
Like a Bonaparte, or a hundred thousand hearts
You know everything's coming up broken