Tortured (feat. Ginseng)

The Midnight Society

Is it the same? Are you inside of my mind? Do you know why I'm afraid?

None of the rays, the shit that I don't deserve

This shit was never okay

Look in my eyes, feelings is starting to drain, look at me dead in my face

Killing and killing, the sin of a feeling

The way that I feel isn't easy to change

Don’t know what’s up, but that wasn't the case, you see that I’m feeling the blood on my face

You know I won't give a fuck what you say, your opinion ain't shit but you still in my lane

I have a blade that will cut through your skin, run up on me and you losing a limb

Me and my **** run up on your friend

Inner table, we wouldn't get at it again

(I live a life that you chasing)

Meanwhile you sitting complacent, basic, look at the **** you came with

All of you **** was hating, faking

(I take your life and erase it)

All of you **** mistaken, face it

I am the **** who made this

All of your shit, it sound fabricated

Show them up on, ****, going to hell

**** spewing my shit, now they blowing me up

I should fix on this shit, I ain't giving them luck

'Cause I fake on a **** back when I was stuck

Now I'm moving the gate, bitch, I've entered the wind

I've been flexing, finessing the best of this shit

And this **** who better, he next on the list and get slaughtered in front of his family and friends

(Midnight Society, shit)

(Everything has changed for me)

(This is only the beginning)

(Let's stay on it, ya)

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