heavy artillery Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I was tryna make it authentic
One,two,three,four
My heart hasn't been real with me
My thoughts have been killing me
One more year, I know they'll be sick of me
My demons wanna get rid of me
Making choices, making history
Clip 'round my heart, that's heavy artillery
I forgot how to think, think I forgot how to be
Codeine right by the sink, I'll let my wok bleed
Codeine by the sink, I'll let my heart bleed
I don't know how to go on
So I put it in my songs
I'll make some money, put it on my arm
Waking up to success, I don't snooze alarm
The demons in my face to the money it's a race
Cops on they ass cause my corpse in the back
Get the drugs out the way, my resistance glass
I remember class, the girl who at my jokes would laugh
I just keep getting reminded of my past
I'm not claustrophobic I'm just stuck and feel trapped
I'm looking at you through the looking glass
I can't feel right now, my heart in half
I think my phone is tapped, prolly was the gas
My heart hasn't been real with me, my thoughts have been killing me
One more year and I know they'll be sick of me, my demons want to get rid of me
Making choices making history
Clip 'round my heart that's heavy artillery
I forgot how to think, think I forgot how to be
Codeine right by the sink, I'll let my wok bleed
Codeine by the sink I'll let my heart bleed
The pain it makes us
Some beat it some take drugs
Sometimes we take problems
Other times we sweep them under the rug
Went from watching rugrats
To watching friends be setback
Demons leave me be how bout that
Eddies with some fucking party packs
I'm not claustrophobic I'm just stuck and feel trapped
I'm looking at you through the looking glass
I can't feel right now, my heart in half
I think my phone is tapped, prolly was the gas
My heart hasn't been real with me, my thoughts have been killing me
One more year and I know they'll be sick of me, my demons want to get rid of me
Making choices, making history Clip 'round my heart that's heavy artillery
I forgot how to think, think I forgot how to be
Codeine right by the sink, I'll let my wok bleed
Codeine by the sink I'll let my wok bleed