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Wifisfuneral - Hero 2 Zero/Zero 2 Hero lyrics

Artist: Wifisfuneral

album: 4 Month Binge Before Revenge


And so this what had happened
I had fell from the top who'd imagined
Led me deep to the pit of Atlantis
Had the world in my hands, but I panicked
And I'm pretty sure I'm schizophrenic
Cause voices on voices pop up in my head
I done ate about 400 pills in about like five days
And I'm pretty sure
Bro, that I'm 'posed to be dead
How you die off the perc? I'm alive I don't get it
Guess I do junkie shit, fit the description
Still I suppress all the pain and prescription
Know you still talking what led to addiction
And my daddy did this with a bottle
But shit I do this with the pills
From the bando the bricks we was on move for real
Feel like I'm drowning, and nobody see it
Would you still wanna be me
If all you was seeing was vultures and leeches?
That you thought that was your family
But ain't play it even
Said I hold this shit down with
This dream that we chasing
They want me dead like a memory vacant
But shit, I just keep it on hush
Til we meet in locations
And I been living dead
I just said don't cremate me
I been trashing on hoes, I ain't loving no lady
I been pulling up tonkas
Them shits been outdated
Perc and the xan turn me Neo
The matrix
Needles the skin, fuck the J's when they basic
Anything came out my mouth, never basic
Hit that lil' thot from the front now she shakin'
That crown gotta take it, them pills had me waitin'
But shit, bitch I'm Batman, it's time meet your maker
Just took 30 minutes for this shit to kick in
I'm in your city with two sticks, they hittin'
Had my stomach on hungry, i ain't eat in a minute
We was up hitting for gifts and geeking off
Pillies for really, i swear i'm too gifted
I put dope on the tele as soon as i touch
I swear that this shit it be hitting
Brody sent like 10 from the net like shit it too gravy
Where do i begin?
Chrome hearts my check, my wrist
Life been too crazy, i teflon the chest
I freak on thriller hoe when i'm stressed
Pussy so sticky, that shit made a mess
We done killed so many opps that it's tense
I cannot lack for a nigga nor bitch
We automatic like glocks with a switch
I just be popping my shit cause i can, what it is
And i been putting work
Peep the dirt on my kicks
Keep them birds out my nest, you know tricks is for kids
And the bird on my chest
But K 7'6"
And this opp bitch almost died sucking on my dick
Real demon in the sky, playing night, play six
With my all black eyes
Like we tinted out the whip
And audemars fall, i ain't playing bout shit

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