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letra de voices - r.i.e (rap)

all these voices stuck in my head
make me wish i was f-cking dead
rather fill my brain with this lead
instead of filling it with these meds
but my pride won’t let me just die
i’ve still got some sh-t i can try
i did not think that suicide
would ever pop up on my mind

i don’t know where to begin
they’ve been with me through thick and thin
but now they fry my brain just like some motherf-cking chicken skin
with all this f-cking bickering
it’s sickening
i close my eyes and all i see is fl!ckering
and then they start the whispering
like, “yo man, i think you might die”
nah, f-ck that man, trust me, i’m fine
i’ve just got some sh-t on my mind
“go see the doc, we might run out of time”
nah, f-ck that, we’ve been there before
this time i’d rather end up on the floor
they said nothing was wrong, i should just sleep some more
so shut the f-ck up, you dumb f-cking wh0re
“no, don’t sleep, you might never wake up”
well, that’s fine, cause right now i don’t give a f-ck
trust me, these days death would be a kindness
i’d rather have that than to walk around mindless
all these voices stuck in my head
make me wish i was f-cking dead
rather fill my brain with this lead
instead of filling it with these meds
but my pride won’t let me just die
i’ve still got some sh-t i can try
i did not think that suicide
would ever pop up on my mind

f-ck it man, i’m sick of you
and that other d-ckhead too
first i got some sh-t to do
then i’m getting rid of you
“come on dude, we all know there’s no getting rid of us
no need to kick up a fuss
today, we’ll keep it on the hush”
enough
these pills will go down the drain
then you two will both do the same
“nah, look homie, nothing will change
cause we’re always inside your brain”
well i no longer need your help
i’m gonna talk to someone else
maybe you’ll actually go to h-ll
if i speak to god himself
“come on dude, we told you, god, he don’t exist
it’s just a f-cking myth
stop being a little b-tch”
well i just got this feeling i need something to believe in
it seems that to rhyme is my only f-cking reason
so you’re leaving
that’s that
“but what if we come back?”
come back?
f-ck that
then it’s time to get that gat
splat
all these voices stuck in my head
make me wish i was f-cking dead
rather fill my brain with this lead
instead of filling it with these meds
but my pride won’t let me just die
i’ve still got some sh-t i can try
i did not think that suicide
would ever pop up on my mind

- r i e rap

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