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letra de rinse & repeat - nolxck

[verse 1]
i od’d on a benzo
my body devastated
what a wasted sp-ce
i’ll take the plate
and smoke a couple eighths
to drown aches
until theres nothing left
maybe i’ll get it right this time
but only time will tell
so i’m sitting here just staring at my shelves
until it ends
or i wake up and then just rinse and repeat
crying under sheets
no sleep
maybe thats what really got me
my brain ain’t really function for a couple months
i keep my eyes wide all night
i’m not afraid
i’m just not alright
every day i learn new things inside my knotted mind
am i kind?
nah
slowly been decaying my image
everything is different now
it doesn’t feel the same when you look at me
i can feel the hatred now
i’ve been tryna keep me distant from the people that i know
causei don’t wanna f-ck up all the bridges on this road
i been in my room but still always missin home
where do i belong where do i go
i dunno so

[verse 2]
rinse and repeat
monday through fridays a mind f-ck i’m tired
by sunday i’ve died
but i still wake on
monday through fridays a mind f-ck i’m tired
by sunday i’ve died
rinse and repeat
sweat on my sheets
but i still
wake up in mourning
disorient and nauseous
regret on my mind so i smash down a few
till i’m smashed out looking like i’m living a smack house
i never back out
i’m waiting for the day that i get whacked out
till then i’m always trapped out
praying that lord gon take my breath now
looking in the mirror seeing death now
(nice hoodie b-tch)
incessant rambling i’m scrambling towards the wall to bloom
maybe i’ll call my family soon
no women swoon cause i write sad tunes
and if it ain’t sad i’m reminiscing on the bad times
i relive em every weekend till i’m weak
terrors in the night see people peeking in my windows
not a shred of fright
i’m a child but i don’t show it in the light
can someone tell the reaper that i’m always down to fight

[verse 3]
i stay seated on the edge
i seize up and then just fall
relapse around the corner so i cross the street
i can see all the demons walkin towards me
haunting to know that they can see right through
the walls in front of me
waste of resources
i ain’t safe when i’m walking these streets
i think the problem is me
but i keep a stanley in the pocket
for safe keep
no safety net
no phone to call up
if i get wrecked
keep the handle always ready
with a bag of phet
saw you at the cornerstone
you spelt it out in letracets
f-ck off before i get stepped
no filter from my head to the headset
blood on the wall from my forehead
get bent
you’re just a sped test of patience
can’t stand i’m waiting i’ll watch while you get knocked the f-ck down
as payment
tell us hows the pavement?
rocks taste great
but the air is the greatest
i made it

- nolxck

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