ReZurrection (act two)

Prescription pills in these meaningless mills

Got me chewing my tongue cause I'm stuck In my mind

Got these non fiction skills I am climbing these stills

Like the tree where I hung and the rope that I tied, but the

Infliction drills I'm at war for the thrill Thantophobia young

Playing Russian roulette and the addiction kills I'm diseased like the crook

You drink the lean (promethazine) to help you're mental health

You don't really give it one you care bout how you look

(Double negatives find the balance please)

Takes someone to die to really make a change it's fucked up

(I've been saying it, the drugs you take a laced)