When I leave imma leave the loudest When I sleep imma dream about it Won't keep it down, I won't beat around the bush, nah I'm a freak the township on some eat them out shit, uh Fuck the sun, the bees are dying, I'm dying young When I am hung, and my feet are eye level And I'm drying up, my hearse better be a fire truck Burn bridges on an island stuck I am struck Legendary, it's temporary Then cemetery and we piling up for the next ones On the spectrum, this planet is barely a breadcrumb And people are basically bed bugs And in the end I'm just momentum And then some Damn sun in my retinas Hungry but fed up Bumping these tantrums, like fuck it's my mantra Getting drunk on some red rum Dead hunting the end out come on the self destruct button No more jokes for my cohorts fuck 'em We keep the ice unbroken Shrugging nice off choking myself Life sucks I'm so done We food for live bugs grubs on my eye crust Mind in the mud Dud landmine with a slump no compass Just guts, eyes and a hunch Rise of the dunces, live at the bus stop Unload 'em blow dust off my dome and blow up lots Punks get pumped off my buckshot, cause When I leave imma leave the loudest When I sleep imma dream about it Won't keep it down, I won't beat around the bush, nah I'm a freak the township on some eat them out shit, uh Fuck the sun, the bees are dying, I'm dying young When I am hung, and my feet are eye level And I'm drying up, my hearse better be a fire truck Burn bridges on an island stuck Dwell in a physical slump, visible ditch Cool when I'm stirring it up, end of my shift Back of my skull cut, hit it on null Stick to the littlest toll, heating my soul up Wince when I roll, stuck in the shallowest hole Holding the door shut Slow down, put my phone down and separate the bond Critique the aura 'til the dawn It's all wrong Vicious dreams circle overhead I watch them leave me spun and reeling Fleeing tragedies I see Could easily be them or me Count my lucky stars from thumb to ring Suspended with brief bouts of must be destiny My skills will reach the head so fleetingly Repeatedly, remind myself of evils singing loudest Turn the cheek when biding power, grind them into finest powder Pounds of hatred guzzled every hour Binge and purge, bulimic urges every shower Heal with us, I truly doubt they're 'Bout it 'til the outro credits Come untimely, entire life pathetic Every time I've said it's cold out there I meant it No more We are dying I can't breathe I can't see I can't leave