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letra de 60 shots - embis

[chorus]
every single second i’m in pain now, pain now
sixty shots a minute to my brain, ow, brain, ow
sixty shots could really bring the pain down, pain down
sixty shots to my arm is a way out, way out

[verse 1]
everyday i consider a way that i can rid of
of this pain, it’s insane, its weighin’ on me, spit a
verse to disperse, unearth this, as i litter
on the page with rage, i need some sage to get rid of
these demons, this curse, it’s worse, you can’t admit a
a patient who ain’t sick, face it, just admit it
i’m crazy, misplacin’ anger, i should spit it
get so wasted, i stay sick, waste it, then just spit it
i’m pacin’ and pacin’, wait for just a minute
should i say sh-t, screw it, f-ckin’ get the rope and do it?
f-ckin’ rip the goat, he blеw it
he could rip those flows and spew it
hе knew it, he’s ruined, he’s stupid, he stupid, he’s a coward
that wouldn’t empower my legacy
in an hour, expect to see me devour some ecstasy
then shower, get breakfast, eat, i’m a coward, either way
i p-ssied out of living my life, i p-ssied out of ending my life
i’m mushy now so i minimumize the ache, but i still think
i need those 60 shots to get me through life
so
[chorus]
every single second i’m in pain now, pain now
sixty shots a minute to my brain, ow, brain, ow
sixty shots could really bring the pain down, pain down
sixty shots to my arm is a way out, way out

[verse 2]
yeah, i got 60 shots, you know it’s gonna hit the spot
rather it’s some liquor or a motherf-ckin’ mp9
loaded with a makeshift double clip, shot into my mind
straight up to be honest, don’t feel like writing any witty lines
cause i’m feelin’ really tired, silly guy, all my problems is behind
in the past, f-ck no, it ain’t, hit the gas, keep speedin’ ’till i crash
f-ck that, sniff the gas, then i breath it, then i crash
ah, nevermind, but trust me, i’m leavin’ right away
i plan to die thirty, just eat my life away
but my best friend just left me, might even die today
tryin’ to get out this rut, but i can’t seem to climb away
and i know people love me and hope for me to find a way
and i ain’t religious, but if god descended, i’d obey
i’m f-ckin’ done with the bullsh-t, i need some lidocaine
right to my brain, if i could just numb it, i might just stay
but the closet thing i’ve got is my right to say
anything i want in a record, express my mind in ways
you won’t find in pages in your favorite book
so make sure to the sign the waiver, this might make you shook
it’s embis!
[chorus]
every single second i’m in pain now, pain now
sixty shots a minute to my brain, ow, brain, ow
sixty shots could really bring the pain down, pain down
sixty shots to my arm is a way out, way out

- embis

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