Yeah
This bond was made to break
Like the bones you help create
You're a burden on my mental
I think you might be fake
Every time I feel your pull
I can't help but feel the lie
That the one we think created us
Created us to die
I found demons in the city
They were reaching out their hands
All they wanted was for someone
To help them with their plan
I found clarity in sins
I found Jesus in the pipe
How else could I have reached you?
God, I've never been this high
I don't know if I should say this, but I'm tired of trying
I don't mind an empty casket if my body ignited
I don't get into my trauma, when I do, I get violent
I'm the demon that you're seeing when you're closing your eyelids
I'm the reaper that'll take you when you're dead on the ground
With all the bombs and lifeless bodies I'ma the search like a hound
I need energy to feed me when the beat going dumb
So when it's time for me to spit, I'm really putting it down
I think I'm sick, I'm super ill, my flow is disgusting
I'ma vomit on the track from all the lyrics I stomach (ugh)
When I write, people pay me, I really hate to drive you crazy
But I gotta put some miles in the Tesla and Mercedes
And I gotta get it done because I know my time is coming
All the talented and pretty ones die when they are pretty young
Honestly, it's fucked, but that's the way that it goes
Rest in peace to all the legends, being famous can blow
This bond was made to break
Like the bones you help create
You're a burden on my mental
I think you might be fake
Every time I feel your pull
I can't help but feel the lie
That the one we think created us
Created us to die
I found demons in the city
They were reaching out their hands
All they wanted was for someone
To help them with their plan
I found clarity in sins
I found Jesus in the pipe
How else could I have reached you?
God, I've never been this high