Yeah Brash villain, vomit sickening Pale sickly Stack fifty Fifty to hundreds, I want success now Fuck the trials and tribulations Patient of Satan Waiting room, no patience Sober slump, melting faces I remember your cadence Falling and failing And swallowing feelings, I fucking hate it Man I wish I was faded Can't sleep in the dark Cause I'll be cornered by demons Paranoia screaming at me 'bout bullshit I ain't needed Slit my wrists and I'm bleeding I pour it out for Lucifer Double cup of the juice, sir Screws loose and I just want my soul back, yeah Once you sacrifice yo heart You ain't going back Yeah You ain't going back Bitch I'm pouring ac