Broken Clock ft. VEET Lyrics

Hate to be in town, got me feeling depressed

Got me thinking bout what I lost and I left

No fault but mine, had to isolate to de-stress

Decompress, pause my breath

Take a big step back

Come to terms, hole in chest

Whole world's a mess, fuck the rest

Rather go and blow it up, get some rest

Been a long time coming, so protect ya fuckin neck

Training, straining, scheming

Causing a fuckin wreck

Watch me dying, lay at my knees and try to reflect

Lonely one, reject

So I'm keeping all my check

What you think?

Curve these women, ain't a part of the vision

Feminae et viri pigri sunt, can't make a decision

Unus et idem, all the same I guess

Never thought it'd end

Drowning in the fuckin cess

Burnin all your sess, shoulda let me be

Now your whole life's a mess

Drama king, mind broken, broken clock

More or less

Type one, manic then depressed

Pills don't work even if I try my best

Nonetheless, Veety never reassess

Need a sorceress thats always overdressed

Fuck the scene, stay home

And write a stack of scraps you'll ingest

So better invest, complaining what I won't change

Be my guest, take a oath, blood test

Hard-pressed, obsessed

All at the request at your behest

Hiring the best

Ignoring what you suggest

Won't take advice, won't give up this vice

No matter what you try

I'm aiming for cardiac arrest

Yeah bitch, you know I'll fuckin' ace that test