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Reality's so tiring, misfit

Seek casualty 'til fires breathe within

Each act of he, while time just flees, wish this

Reality was fine with me, hit fix

So tired of all the things I hide

And this hellscape I've formed inside

But I can't escape my mind, so I blaze this vice

Try to take my time

Y'all boutta suffer from blood loss

Tongue gone cause you can't shut the fuck up

I'mma tuck thirty nails under your fingernails

Cause you type away yet never once think for self

I think I need some help

Not from these bitches, I need me blue benjis

I need me a Bentley to wreck off of Henny

Maybe then I won't be so tempted to slit me

Skin feeling envy of blade, huh

If you see glimpse of my face, run

Lately all I feel is rage

Especially when they group me with all these fucking fakes

I don't know what else to say

Other than get the fuck outta my face

Other than go ahead give me my pay

Other than fuck you if you're wasting space

I'm sipping duck sauce

I'm eating cunt raw

What the fucks up, dawg

You're rolling blunts wrong

I'mma keep sipping on blood, yeah

I'mma keep filling up blunts, yeah

What's that you said about us, huh

Y'all need to speak the fuck up

Soul as black as ice (Blood stained gold fangs)

Yet she's seeing right through mine (Love fades always)

Nah ain't worried bout the time (Fuck fame haunts me)

Feel we aren't gon' ever die (All day, am I insane)

Soul as black as ice (Blood stained gold fangs)

Yet she's seeing right through mine (Love fades always)

Nah ain't worried bout the time (Fuck fame haunts me)

Feel we aren't gon' ever die (All day, am I insane)

Nodding off at dusk, blood stain on my cuff, sinful tinted love

Walk a soulless husk, plane of conscious rough, so much I'm sick of

Yet who am I to judge, strain mental with some mush

Hunt victims for the rush, crimson grin when done

Reality's so tiring, misfit

Seek casualty 'til fires breathe within

Each act of he, while time just flees, wish this

Reality was fine with me, hit fix

So tired of all the things I hide

And this hellscape I've formed inside

But I can't escape my mind, so I blaze this vice

Try to take my time