Badchild Video (MV)

High roller that's bipolar
Bubbling but still missing something
Like I'm diet cola
Trying to boss up like Tony Soprano
I'm still a boss like I'm Joseph Bonanno
Feel stranded on an island like I'm Gilligan
Lost a couple teeth
Went back to the grill again
Fans acting like it's killing them
These cheap tricks
Wasn't working so I went and
Got my teeth fixed
Known for saying harsh remarks
That are partially dark
Samples chopped like it's martial arts
Can't complain, kids like my art
But feel like
I'm still waiting for my life to start
Last three months catatonic
Feeling miserable walk around my city and I
Feel like I'm invisible
Never felt like I had to ask if I'm dope
Now I'm Casper the Ghost
Tight grasping for quotes

Can't really explain
It's like a gapin' hole in
The back of my head

Panic in my legs
Feel heavy while I hallucinate
Standing on a ledge about to
Jump but I'll rejuvenate
Holding on, but I hope it's soon
'Cause pills the only way I know
To patch these open wounds
Responsibility, literally killing me
Life used to sparkle nothing's
F*cking thrilling me
Used to sit and gather my words
Called it artillery now life is torture
Would gladly end it willingly
Reason I'm still here are for
My dogs and my family
I don't expect anyone to understand me
When I was young loved Suicidal Tendencies
Now I'm older, I got suicidal tendencies
Might be punished for my sins
That would make sense
Stars align once, haven't had a break since
Maybe I should lower the bar
It's raised too high
Maybe I should work harder, but I do try
Used to walk around, thank god I'm the shit
Now feel like a piece of
Shit in a bottomless pit
Trying to build my strength like Bane
So I can climb out
But life moves so fast, I need a time out