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letra de cut a piece (ft. juice wrld & iann dior) - str burst

[verse 1: str burst]
lying in my bed, can’t escape my head
evil thoughts circling, leaves me feeling dead
can’t shake this feeling, it’s like i’m trapped
mind playing tricks, got me feeling like cr-p
can’t even move, i’m stuck in this place
trying to find my way out of this mental sp-ce
but the darkness creeps, it’s always near
whispering in my ear, filling me with fear
1 don’t know what to do, can’t seem to break free the more i try, the more it consumes me
i’m lost in this maze, can’t find my way out
all i can do is scream and shout
but even that’s pointless, no one can hear
trapped in my own mind, it’s my biggest fеar
i try to fight back, but l’m too weak
i’m stuck in this cycle, it’s like i’m antiquе
wish i could escape, just for a while
but the darkness follows, it’s always in style
don’t know how to end this, it’s just so real
trapped in my own mind, it’s a bitter pill
stuck in my bed, can’t seem to move
evil thoughts swarm, can’t find my groove
try to shake it off, but it’s all in my head
it’s like a nightmare, but i’m not in bed
the darkness creeps in, it’s always near
whispering in my ear, filling me with fear
i try to fight back, but it’s too strong
it’s like i’m trapped in a never-ending song
the more i struggle, the tighter it grips
it’s like a snake, it coils and it twists
i try to break free, but it’s like quicksand
the harder i try, the more it demands
i close my eyes, but it’s all still there
the evil thoughts, the despair and the fear
i feel like i’m drowning, can’t catch my breath trapped in my own mind, it’s like im meeting death
1 wish i could escape, just for a while
but the darkness follows, it’s like a vile
don’t know how to end this, it’s just so real
trapped in my own mind, it’s a bitter pill

[verse 2: juice wrld]
ain’t nothin’ but a-
uh, no-good bad woman, yeah, huh
no-good, diamond-watchin’ woman, uh (hey, rvssian)
she ain’t nothin’ but a no-good, diamond-watchin’ woman
only love me ’cause she see versace on my linens
baby, i’m not god, so your sins are not forgiven
i can never lose, every day i wake up winnin’
mama told me, “cut the bad hoes off with the scissors”
make ’em disappear, call me juice wrld wizard (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bae, i’m high off narcotics, so your name i cannot remember
using opiates overly, openly f-ckin’ up my image, yeah

[verse 3: iann dior]
i made a deal with a dark little angel
gave me fortune for my soul
welcome to my twisted fantasy
this is what i call my home
a hole never-ending
listen to my wicked tone
the darkness surrounding
i could feel it take control
i know it’s not smart, and now it’s bad enough that…

- str burst

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