Show me my death
As I think it may contain something I'm after
Show me what's left
So I know how I can become my own master
Show me my death
As I think it may contain something I'm after
Show me what's left
So I know how I can become my own master
F*ck it
Nowhere better to go
Trying to evade a tirade of ghosts
Stuck in decay got no right to gloat
Caught in this loop my head may explode
Dead head I rode
Strange place erode
My mind is slow
Pass time with flows
Reach the crossroad
Speechless I know
Need to decode
Everything I been
Heavy shit between
F*cking lows
F*cking show
All them bitches how I move
None them bitches know the truth
Only listen to what they choose
How am I gonna show these tools
That I'm f*cking capable
Capable non-traceable
Never be available to any of you f*cking fools
(Laughing)
I am awaiting
The hatred
The stasis
Sustaining
Abrasive
Got haze in the joints
Bitch you miss the point
Never f*cking join
See it all rejoice
Still in pain but I make a choice
I decay or I find a voice
Oi
Sertraline I take pills
Never feel like I'm chill
Hate take over my will
Psilocybe in my meals
Heal
All my f*cking feels
Find a better deal
Find a better heart to steal
Kill everything that's real
Bouta take the wheel
Still
What the f*ck
I'm busy stuck
Got shitty luck
There's nothing in this life but a lie cannot trust
Show me my death
As I think it may contain something I'm after
Show me what's left
So I know how I can become my own master
Show me my death
As I think it may contain something I'm after
Show me what's left
So I know how I can become my own master