My anger gonna send me back to alley streets

Imma trade for laxatives with calories

Floating past the feelings spending salary

Until I'm leaping off the tallest balcony

You knew that my dreams were piled with gore

You knew that my puke liked tile floors

You knew that my shadow used me for form - so why you act surprised you know what toxic is?

Product of abuse and viewing bottles bitch

Grew into a demon years of popping shit

Sorry - had to rant and let out all of it x2

But I found a brighter map and imma follow it

Found out who's my soul in this mess music

I won't judge the herd; I'll let death do it

But complaining wasting times not happy