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letra de eyebags - yaux

[intro]
“hehehehehe”
“i amaze myself sometimes”
(skotskr)
“why?”
“i guess it’s just my personality… i don’t know. i’m something else, aren’t i? alright. let’s go on.”

[verse 1: yaux]
i’ll never go to bed, yuh
feel the vessels in my eyes
they fillin’ up with red, yuh
imma have more time for shut-eye
when i’m f-cking dead, yuh
’till you put me in the coffin
imma never rest, yuh
but i’m tired all the time
becausе i am depressed

and so f-cking strеssed
feel the strain up in my chest
i been feelin’ less
that’s inferior complex
everything i touch just turns
into a f-cking mess
and i’m scared to be alone
with my thoughts in my head
starin’ back at the screen
’till the morning come
feelin’ that in my spleen
i’m so f-cking done
smoke a pack, i don’t dream
’cause i’m feeling numb
’cause i’m feeling numb

[verse 2: guap sensei]
beat the demon in my head ’cause he a b-tch
i just walked in with a stick and i’ma dump the whole clip
i’m ’boutta c-ck that sh-t
run up on him with a blade and i pop his
wait
i feel insane
something inside of my head and i can’t sleep
bangin’ my head against the wall ‘cus i can’t dream

b-tch you can’t sleep boy
i look just like the pictures boy
we gon’ gun him down with 30 rounds and u just tase him boy
i’ma ’boutta hawk and spit up in her throat like nasal boy
yeah spit up in her mouth

aye aye
good-morning
i might never sleep again
i don’t know what day it is or even what the week it is
they been trynna take me down but they can’t find the weaknesses
they can try to play me but n0body’s ever seeing it
get off twitter and go do your homework
dropping all my addy on the net but that will not work
drop a bomb up on this f-ggot i’ma make his bones hurt
(the only thing you good for is giving me a b-n-r)

put that boy inside a bag just like a folder up in school
[?]
hope your lungs collapse so keep puffing on that juul
i do not relax i bang my head up on the stool

i can’t live without feeling inferior
take this stick out and i put it up inside her interior
i can’t feel my face, i can’t feel my face
(i can’t feel my face, i can’t feel my face)

[verse 3: yaux]
nocturnal b-tch
4am and the pillow wet
knock on my door
jumping out of the window, bet
stop overthinking
get the f-ck out my mental head
block out my thoughts
so i can’t recall what i said

- yaux

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