letra de don't look down pt ii - scavenger
[verse]
seven days left till my death
burning up all that is left
cough up a lung, got that smoke in my chest
overcome by my demons, do i look blessed?
got a hole in my chest that i never express, that i never addressed, now i topple from stress
all of them days serving pills to the kids coming back to bite me
i gotta get a grip
getting rid of the pest, b-tch you ain’t no guest
got a nest of snakes living under my bed
every f-cking day hearing voices in my head saying “shoot em all up, leave a body laying dead”
black as the night
catch a body, f-ck a fight
show no mercy, you denied that you lied
look me in my eye
asking yourself “are you ready to die?”
better say goodbye
i creep through night, i don’t care if i die
nowhere to run and there’s nowhere to hide
f-ck you mean god, i’m the one who k!lled christ
when my body f-cking gone, i’ll be a poltergeist
i f-cking hate you all
seeing faces in my walls, and it ain’t my fault that i can’t sleep at night
people waiting for my fall
say you all love me, i ain’t get a f-cking call, and i don’t recall a check up how i’m doing
everyday i’m losing friends, but they proving that i’m right on how they moving
when i make it big, i don’t want a reunion
i don’t feel sh-t, i don’t even feel human
look in the void, and i’m feeling at home
b-tch i’m popping them pills till my mouth start to foam
f-ck getting help, did this sh-t on my own
got a blade in my hand and i’m slicing your throat
saying i need god, but i’m already d-mned
i’m trying everyday, doing all that i can
always alone, b-tch you don’t understand, don’t mean to be edgy, that’s just who i am
i’m a dark motherf-cker like i’m from africa
tripping everyday, got an eighth in my cup
that ain’t really much, but i don’t give a f-ck, cause it still f-ck me up
b-tch i ran out of luck, hoe
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