Dungeon ft. HALO WIT & Abstraktius Artimus Lyrics

Locked up in a dungeon

Don't know how to function

Don't need that bunk shit

DUNGEONS & DRAGONS

I'm fucked up when I swerve wagons

Red flaggin pant saggin

From the west side when I go banging

Depression obsession that new world ordepression

Can't catch me bitch I'm on ice

Got that drip that I'll make you white

Got that grip and I kill on site ya

Yall don't wanna make me right

Take 2 beabs and I take a little flight

Take 2 beabs and I take a little flight

Fucked up in a dungeon

Fucked up in a dungeon

Fucked up in a dungeon

Fucked up in a dungeon

My dungeon, my retreat when I'm ragin

Playin D&D with my demons and Satan

Plannin B&Es, so I keep on makin

G after g cuz I need a vacation

Fuck your deity, dont believe that he made shit

I don't see no peace, and we all live in cages

Middle finger up to the sheep and the snake bitches

See you envy me when I reach the top and get paid millions!

I raise chickens

All you rappers my sons, see I got great vision

And I'm patiently waiting

For the day when I be the chief bf of Taylor Swift

Antagonist, should I keep on braggin

Or do ya'll like me better as a sad shameful bitch

(ring ring) Hey Bugs, it's Satan again

I need you back in hell so come pay me a visit

Fucked up in a dungeon

Fucked up in a dungeon

Fucked up in a dungeon

Fucked up in a dungeon

I'm fucked up in a dungeon and wondering

Why I am spinnin, why I can't function

I'm stumbling, I drop to my knees

And I'm nothing, what did I take I swear I'm not drunk man

I don't even drink, what do you think, where am I at, close to the brink

I'm bout to get up and find myself

I'm lost in a way I can't find some help

I'm stuck and I'm mumbling, why am I crumbling

I don't even know, I'm breathing like I'm running STOP

Gotta get back to reality, it's a technicality, but I'm getting mad at me

Why, I got me in my sight, I'm like, am I gonna die, I fly, when I'm slipping by

I don't feel right, but I know I gotta try, so I make, another attempt

Gotta get out, no I'm not content, with the place I'm at, so I have to lift

Myself up out of the pavement

I'm not staying right here, I'm bout to lose control, don't know what to do

But I gotta figure out, where I gotta go, I'm running out of room

I'm running out of time, did I meet my doom, or am I being consumed

By the demons deep within, am I gonna lose or am I gonna win

Gotta keep on goin, keep on rolling and I'm swinging til I fight my way out