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letra de behemoth - cole young

think i’m the only muhf-cka in a room of bodies
thanking jesus that my crew around me
i ain’t got a judas by me
i’m trying to keep a watchful eye out for illuminati
they might gut me out and try and put a tomb inside me
but i’m already dead inside
pen in my hand and the pen in sight
from a couple misdemeanors that i did last night
and my head ain’t right, i got death in mind
i woke up with a scream and cold sweat
night vision’s grotesque
now i’m like f-ck it, that’s progress
before i couldn’t sleep for weeks
i could f-ckin’ swear that i could see the demons creep
and they’re seeking me
i could f-ckin’ feel the reaper breathe
f-ckin’ see the demons t–th
n-gga, this is way too real for me
so i fear no man
f-ck you, y’all n-ggas never shook me
i never been a p-ssy
i ain’t a k!ller, but don’t push me
hail mary full of grace, how could you overlook me?
few people understood me
loner with a backpack, hoodie, a sack of that goodie
brain in a fury, trying to feel numb
dru-drugs on the tongue
n-gga, i ain’t feel nothin’
eyes all low, prayin’ for the summer
i writing in my notebooks praying for a come up
at least that’s what i said
i was really writing just f-ckin’ know i wasn’t dead
i ain’t trying to see bread, i just wanna be heard
some n-ggas get sentenced before they say a f-ckin’ word
seems out of order
runnin’ to the border
with my middle finger up to the court and the coroner
tripped on a rope, fell in a corner next to a foreigner
didn’t speak my language, but he said he knew my name
and he didn’t know my story, but he said knew my pain
dropped a tear in the sand and he told me go back
looked down at the dirt, felt my vision go black
came to in a dark room
in the background a dark tune
notepad, pencil and a harpoon
so i write this with a sliced wrist
blood drippin’ on the wheel
cuz i’m drivin’, no license
tryna find a way to keep alive my vices
cuz without ’em i’m lifeless
side of the road, saw the kids on the rope swing
then i started choking, vital signs sloping
then i heard a kid tell me i should just smoke dreams
tried to tell him all i have is nightmares
even in the day time, cause there’s no light here
at the same time i said that i heard a gat cl!ck
looked down at my chest
saw a mag from a semi-automatic rip through my fabric
everything went red
my chest kept breathing, my head started bleeding
the blood in my eyes started seething for a good reason
as the horror started peakin’ i began screaming
woke up from my dream and i was still bleeding
but the looks can be deceiving
checked in the mirror, saw the face of the behemoth
then i went back to sleepincause i am my own demon

- cole young

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