Im losing grip on what some People call reality but actually
Im teetering on line of Insanity fading away so rapidly
Im giving up i dont give f*cks I guess my stories my travesty
F*ck that ill raise the alchemy And rain down on humanity
You catch my drift its f*ckin On now that my minds done Flipped
Im ready to inflict this Anger its just now who do i Evict
These stories in my head man If those words could depict
Im F*cking sick my skin feels like In acid it has been dipped
But really though on real shit Ive heard the f*cking voices
Inside my f*cking head to the Point
That my own voice now Has become the voiceless
Exploited by my inner demons These f*ckers keep making Noises
Pick your posion ill see you Later and hit you with those Doses
This shits potent but keep Smoking
We aint done till we be Chocking keep it moving keep It flowing
Is it real is it fake Shit im never really knowing
Im just doing what im doing Xanx in my drink im rolling
So can you tell me if its real or Is it f*cking fake my lifes at Stake
Im bout to snap im bout To break their calling mayday
From the plane im bout to Break through the f*cking Gates so is it real or is it fake i Need to know before its to late
Im not in control the dark side Of me is now at the wheel
But Hey a deals a deal and my soul Was a steal but nah for real
My cuts dont heal its a f*cked Ordeal for my inner demons
Im the f*cking meal this shits UnrealWhen its on and Popping
And mostly theres Never no logic got it...
Its just Does what you do with no F*cking caution
Aint it ironic that someone Gots that heater to your Noggin
Ready to release its Toxic f*cking venom body Dropping in coffins hhhaaaa