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letra de cholera - j. embi

[intro]
-coughing-
f-ck…

[verse]
nine th-rns
pickin’ off a rose, need a knife for it
wrote a whole album, why the f-ck i wanna write more?
last time i got this bad, they threw me in a psych ward, d-mn
stuck inside for a week, snowed in
up ’til 4 am, lookin’ for my old friends
barely can keep my eyes open
keep them from shuttin’ with a motherf-ckin’ clothespin
ex cheated on me, so i cheated on my new girl
took enough pills, i could do the f-ckin’ juice wrld
overdosed, ended up back in the hospital
riddled with thoughts, each one of them are not riddles
whеn i was twelve, i thought i was real hard
’til i got thrеatened with the steel bars
now they all tellin’ me i steal bars
i was sellin’ weed as a preteen, you’d deal cards
talk is cheap, just a dollar buck
cough so much, you’d think a motherf-cker caught some cholera
i need to stop smokin’, doesn’t help that every artist does
hold it all in, like my emotions that get bottled up
this is what the doctor thinks a problem of
i take everything i want, in the end, though, everything’s just not enough
music is my heroin and i just f-ckin’ shot it up
got somethin’ to say? go ahead and f-ckin’ cough it up
i don’t wanna f-ckin’ breathe again
strugglin’ with something that is eating me from deep within
i need one more reason, never see my kids
never see my friends again, never f-ckin’ seen a friend
and the task is always vigorous
get too high, and i feel like f-ckin’ icarus
and im motherf-ckin’ sick of this
the only way i find bliss is in my own ignorance
made it away from love
say to my face, i’m done
fate took away my thumbs
pain is a gateway drug
never received a chance
devil will scheme a dance
benevolent fiendish grants
revel in seas of sand
the oxygen’s laced
i rot in the face, i did not get the pace
chew up the key and then lock it away
gave me a reason to not play it safe
blink of an eye, and i’ve caught-en a case
i could’ve ran, could’ve gotten away
i’m a stray dog, i just bark in a cage
instructions are to make a mark and then aim
end it in one quick pull
i’m feelin’ numb, just dull
i’m wanting someone’s skull
i know the cup is full
it’s half empty
it doesn’t matter anyway
it doesn’t matter what’s your faith, we all end up in the same place
we all end up in the same place
we all end up in the same grave
we all end up with the same fate
we all end up as the same case
we all end up with the same face
we all end up with the same expression
we all end up with the same taste
we all end up with the same depression
we all end up with the same brain
[outro]
cholera

- j embi

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