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letra de decay - outre

[gabbie page]
messing with my flow maybe i should go no no no
homie told me scratch that
i just cannot match that
negativity like when you tell me i’m no good at
everything i’ve had and everywhere i’ve sat in
kept a track of my sins makes me sick of my skin
we are not the same so there’s no point to stratify
my life is a game where i toss the coin to satisfy
i think it’s a shame to not think but have a mind
you must know it’s a shame to have a mind like mine
i’ve got to think and it makes me sick that i’ve got to l!ck and how i spit
out all these vеrses it’s a burden to have thеm constantly look at you
i ain’t half the sh-t of whatever that i claim to do
the fact is that a pr-ck is all that i’ll ever turn into
and how i choose to stick that i people that i hurt my two
eyes turn to the mirror now i guess i see it clearer
how i ruin and decay with how i think and what i say
how i ruin and decay with how i think and what i say

i don’t really know what i’m spittin’ on here
i just wanna go far away from here
far away from my sadness and madness
and my habits being anxious whatever that is

i don’t really know what i’m spittin’ on here
i just wanna go far away from here
far away from my sadness and madness
and my habits being anxious whatever that is
[mnwlly]
indecisiveness made me pull two triggers
shot my own head, no more cross fingers
heavy regrets i’m carrying like atlas does
blame myself multiple times but chances won’t last
peace sign, yes that’s the count
i do believe in fairies fix me dust
every night i try to call jesus christ (but which one?)
maybe the printed face on the calendars

guess we we’re to make thousands of mistakes
shouldn’t be afraid to face it, eyes ahead
don’t look down
don’t look down

[gabbie page]
messing with my flow maybe i should go no no no
messing with my flow maybe i should go no no no

[beo weapon]
maybe i’m petty i’m not really amazing as you think
maybe you just praise me ‘cuz you don’t really want me to sink
to the boat that i’m using but we all know there’s a leak
and the water is just pouring
baby, now i’m just addicted
i found peace in drowning oh how i wish that you could see it
been sinking to much now i think i am on the deep end
take it to the depths now i am living with my demons
had to hold my breath so death can finally come pick me

[gabbie page]
my mistakes were sticks and stones take me to my golden throne
my value was in what i owned, greed has kept me in my zone
to my own h-ll now i’ve been thrown, i can’t tell how much i’ve grown
i’m like a cyclone overblown, my own self i’ve overthrown
i look at you like you’re alone, you look at me like i’m a clone
am i loud enough to match your tone, for all my sins i have atoned
’bout to make this sound like a xylophone, i might keep going on and on
’til i lose my sh-t and to you i spit now mic drop on this microphone

[outro: beo weapon]
sorry for my self destructive behavior
i don’t really need it but you know that i never been free
been free
been free

- outre

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