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letra de 8-ball - vancityhamz

(8-ball)

i don’t know what’s real
fake fake is all i see
wha-mi sposed to feel
promise me some honesty

when you push an odyssey
that sh-t’ll help with modesty
catch me at a dollar tree
don’t wanna be a wannabe

only c.r.e.a.m. i live for when i’m eating on this breyer’s
preaching to the choir though all-season like my tires
feeling so d-mn tired, uninspired, no desires, to the week’s end, weakened speaking to these cheating, thieving liars

magic 8 ball, i’m so frantic
what’s my future, can’t look past it
anxious look for answers in plastic ball ain’t that fantastic
act as kind as i can manage
and the planet takes advantage
feeling stranded with this baggage
i can’t bandage up this damage

everybody’s looking for some x and o’s
all i’m really asking for are yes and no’s
baby, can you save me, from your maybes?
please let me know
lately, mind is hazy, feeling crazy
just let me (8-ball)

feeling like all of my energy spilled
dealing with all of my memories k!lled
not meant to be sk!lled, i’m mentally ill, just get me the pills, and send me the bill

voices outside and they might get in
i should invite them in. no i’m fighting them
got a heineken with a lime in it and i’m spiking it with a vicodin

i’m woke as h-ll but i’m broke as well
flex what i got like a show and tell
i’m an open cell with an innocent visitor
the hopes of bail of a villainous prisoner
can’t figure it out, wish i broke this spell, stressing bigger and bigger
i’m feeling this sinister

it’s so strenuous, wish for betterment
b-tches hypocrites switching disingenuous
filled my head up with this schizophrenia, mixed with temper and i skip my medicine, sh-t’s irrelevant
everybody telling me that it gets better
as if people weren’t as ugly as a christmas sweater
can’t ditch this pressure, can’t quit it never
no witness whether i’m insane or it’s pain, can’t explain—i’m better now

don’t remember when or how
migraine gone, heart rate all settled down
looking through the window, it’s winter out
wow it’s been a while, time for dinner now
get a bite to eat
number 9 please, with the white cheese
make it spicy and an ice tea
and my life she, right beside me
she like wifey, very lively got a side-b
b-tch is fiesty, wrist is icy, dressing hypebeast, with the nikes, stressing high-key, this ain’t like me
but it might be
this ain’t like me
messed up psyche
asking nightly, what’s inside me
it ain’t like me, imma fight these
that ain’t likely
this ain’t like me
but it might be
please enlighten me
there’s no light in me
this ain’t like me, this ain’t like me

everybody’s looking for some hugs and kisses
all i’m really asking for are drugs and b-tches
babe, i’m feeling faded, from this jane oh
you don’t even know
lately, mind is hazy, going crazy
please just let me go

- vancityhamz

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