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letra de fiends - $lothboi & rivilin

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[rivilin]
yeah yeah, push back into yesterday’s emotion
down here yeah my lungs they won’t function
stress and anxiety get the best of me
their graffiti sky holds the dreams you see

plastered in grey and white till i’m numb yeah
medicate me till they say i’m done yeah
mentally mangled mess am i? i don’t care
claim i’m a freak and ill smile and stare

cus i know that i’m alone
this place down here yeah has shown
me how to livе by myself
cus above this its f-cking h-ll
cus еveryone here is just f-cked in the head yeah
i feel like no one understands what i’m saying
f-ck this, f-ck that, almost hate everyone
i don’t need another f-cking fake friend to tell me

how i live my life in the negative they don’t understand
if i could change myself in a snap then i would
but you wanna cut me, gut me
i feel like i’m f-cking ethan winters always just

piecing my body back together on the daily
until i’m made of stitches and hate is all that makes me
its like frostbite is leeching off my limbs
till emotion is gone and i’m living in the songs

cus every day passes with a snap of my fingers
why won’t time wait up for me i need to catch my breath
i guess i knew this was the curse of
staying in my room and not coming out a lot

i got a few friends that mean a lot to me
yeah $lothboi always guards my back from the fiends
these fake f-cks want to take every f-cking thing
and leave you rotting alone

[$lothboi]
sure, i’m f-cking lame
call me loser, bum, it’s all the same
i’m an addict, d-ckhead, hard to tame
but least i’m f-cking honest aye
boi i know my mind decay
and sometimes i get manic, gray
the anxiety got me tripping late
but know i never fake a day
(sloth are you ok?)

i don’t give a f-ck watchu think boy
sloth in his own lane, doing his own thing
white wine sipping so i can’t afford a gold chain
know i got problem finna say that no shame

sure you got some money, maybe fame, still lame
boy, you ain’t really know what the f-ck i mean
when i say that money is the root of pain
we are sheep in someone’s game

know i ain’t afraid
to be alone
cuz i trained for days

in bed tried to break the chains
so i set alarms, that i couldn’t make

so i wake up next day, same sh-t
when the f-ck can i manage to make it
like f-ck this lame simulation
when the f-ck can i wake from the matrix
stigmas take f-cking lives
man they create some divides
the rich and poor ain’t the line
the drugs don’t care if you alive

everyday feel the same
i need to break all these chains
i feel like i’m just a slave
i hope this ain’t my f-cking fate

let’s not f-cking stay
in a sh-tty game
we can shape our fates
i know you can be great

we can f-cking show
that normal is a joke
let it f-cking rage
break the f-cking chain

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