So I'm kinda in a tomb

I felt it in my runes

I’ll bottle up my use and I’ll turn it into you

My thoughts were kinda skewed

From the bullets in my muse

All these diamonds wrap my noose till I'm hanging from the moon

I’m dippin in

I’m feeling hazy

I’m running in

Everyone surrounds me

Like Ritalin

Everything feels crazy

I’m sick of them

I’m queasy and I'm seasick

I keep thinking should we really die in the night?

In my high it’s a ride

It’s a lie evil guides

So I’ve been really tired of the tyrants of my grime

They’re a riot in my mind it’s not quiet when I'm fried

Lately I’ve been finding its been really hard to focus on the moments where I'm growing it’s important to dissociate

Pain is not exciting cause the torment is distorted but our choices hold our motives so we’re stumbling out to feel the fame

I roll my blood in all my blunts

Incisions turn my gifts to dust

And all I hear is self disgust complain about the things they trust

Can you see regrets they get intense when you’re not self aware

I’ve been building stress into this mess but I can’t seem to care

So I'm kinda in a tomb

I felt it in my runes

I’ll bottle up my use and I’ll turn it into you

My thoughts were kinda skewed

From the bullets in my muse

All these diamonds wrap my noose till I'm hanging from the moon

I’m dippin in

I’m feeling hazy

I’m running in

Everyone surrounds me

Like Ritalin

Everything feels crazy

I’m sick of them

I’m queasy and I'm seasick

I keep thinking should we really die in the night?

In my high it’s a ride

It’s a lie evil guides

So I’ve been really tired of the tyrants of my grime

They’re a riot in my mind it’s not quiet when I'm fried