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letra de benzos shattered my soul - rcbros

[verse 1: reckless l]
well i don’t even know where to begin
maybe with the sin you and i took in
the dope you and i been inhaling the pills that kept us up waiting
hoping the ills and sads would be fading
too much weed in lungs speaking tongues
hole in one reckless son holded on everyone
they folded some that’s why i’ll become the one that hates anyone that scolded one
things i wish weren’t gone come on that bong ain’t that strong
and you were right now i don’t feel high
when i smoke 25g in one night
wish that i lie want to fly
but the poison keeps me grounded out of the dark it shouted
out of luck are you bound yet (bling!)
it kept me attached to the past
a bottle filled with struggle and trouble in the poddle i foddle and rest
combining liquor with pills man i think i am ill
i think i like that feeling of drowning i doubt the advil
but feel sad still

[verse 2: young blackie]
starting off again, so f-cking empty withdrawal stuck for months in my chest
bleeding the blood of the death
it doesn’t make a difference, pop my prescriptions, still i f-cking feel depressed
so f-cking weak, life’s so bleek, nothing to impress
my dying self, just want to lay myself to rest
not even five in the morning pop three thirtys
some xans wish for death count down from sixty and hold my breath
just regained consciousness found that “help me” scliced into my wrist
god, i am so sick of this
i’m down bad, sniffing pills to the face all i feel is f-cking bliss
now the monkey can’t stop flipping and i feel like f-cking sh-t
will keep my helping hands too f-cking deep in this selfmade abyss
playing with my blade while i fantazise bout all the redeeming ways to die
clinically insane brain, a motherf-cker really wan’ let go at night
digging my arms into my stomach while i cry
all alone for weeks 500 contacts in my phone no not one will check by when i die
b-tch look into my eyes
nuthin but a guy tryna get by
i’ve been bled dry by my own mind
no emotions left no drugs left so i turn around and press power on that hi-fi
bumpin suicideboys and let me fly high
preaching for you to just stay by my side
wishing for you to just stay by my side

- rcbros

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