Ego Death ft. Pas. Lyrics

This shit just ain't enough

You took away my innocence I don't think I'll ever get it back

Death on all fours crawling to me paint the town black

If I was dying can you stop standing there and don't lie back?

My momma wish I was there more

cause mentally my shit is splitting

When going out is the only way i produce an image

I heard you missing

An arm a leg the price of this decision

This the doubt that turns to regret when I dont listen

The fire blasting from this oven baby close the kitchen

Everything can burn in a minute

The shit was spreading I can see your corpse from the distance

Saving Garvie could've been more than a mission

Thats me admitting that failure was not an option but the only choice fitting

These gloves don't fit no more i thought i'd told you in intermission

I had to talk to the mirror to make sure i wasn't tripping

This dream and nightmare cannot just be the death that is dipping

Into the water i take a dive you will see with who you are swimming

I paid for all my sins now its just my mind on this winning

I feel like shit i tried to be a hero but they painting me like a villain

Blood on my hands but at least there ain't no blood on my britches

Cool how it's the

The ones who seen you in your pestilence

Sit in silence when the signs are up

I think they want me crazy

I snapped the other day

As much as I say that I can control myself

I couldn't help but to point and blame

Aqua over a theater the light finding it's way thru heavens maze

Heavy from all the rain

know he could smell the smoke on me

I saw the shame across his face

He wanted only honesty and honestly lying was such a waste

We both know that I

That I

Damn

A brother in pieces I shoulda been where your peace was

The shakes in your voice froze at a stand-still; just like when we was kids

Being reprimanded still make my bones chill

I can't handle reasonable criticism

Credit building like I'm planning an escape

Don't feel free without the weight

I'm a workaholic to the grave

P A S a P S A for how to fake it 'til you make it

Puppet is my face

REV PAS that's the way to go

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