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letra de chill - the animal king

v1- i feel nostalgic from what i loved in my childhood, sh-t to get it back i’d go wild would, steal from fort knox to get that joy back, the panda thing is i was a boy that, was abused at home so i never had a childhood, so those memories come back too and destroy my smile would, feel the b-st-rds hand smack my face again, in a neighborhood where it was hard to make a friend, enjoyable memories turn to sh-t, “oh you’re lying you’re not really going through it,” it’s getting easier for me to get p-ssed off, “oh you got ptsd how are you this soft”, ok and now i’m uncomfortable to vent to anything that’s not a mic, voices come now i have to go through another fight, with my brain as i’ve done lost and gave up on myself, the small sh-t still p-sses me off f-ck my health, cause it never lets me

hook- chill, will, i ever get a break, the same sh-t over and over for f-ck sake, a big loss a small win a bigger loss yeah i know, tell me world is this how it’s always gonna go, or can sh-t hold still, and let me f-cking chill

v2- i’m out here shadowboxin with my mind, had so many toxic thoughts you may find, i’m always think about death, sinking in my fearful ways till there’s nothing left, from 2001 to now my autistic ass has been f-cked over, and all you hear is sadly people saying they’ve been cucked colder, as if it’s some competition, my only comfort zone is the composition, but in public events i tired easy, try to find inspiration to help myself but my fire sleazy, at the moment back and forth am i ready to die, i want to and then i don’t i’m unsteady you try, to figure me out? i’ve been there and done that, i’m just one fat, ugly b-st-rd, truth in every last word, i want to

hook

v3- i always struggle with discipline, have no money so my therapy is a pen, why am i going through this again, i do all of this, school work and dreaming to be a zoologist, failed classes so easily sh-t causes mass confusion the goal fall ta mist, and now my life is at a f-cking lost, have my brain just tossed, back and forth i ain’t sh-t, no matter how you want to paint it, a failure doing the only think he knows how, suicidal grab a gun like “here it goes” plow, like cool it, with the bullsh-t, where the h-ll did you just place me in?, cause hopeless destruction is all i’m seein, so i can’t

hook

- the animal king

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