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caleb hampton - stan (remix) lyricsus lyrics

(hampton intro stuff)
lets go, let’s go, yuh
mm, mm, yeah

(hook 1)
just gimme some sh-t with some bop in it
type sh-t having me diddy bopping it

my soul gone cold am wanting to die
pills and alcohol
out the window i blow indo
and i can’t breathe at all
i smoke buds on buds these clouds are grey
i pop xanax till i fall
wake up in the morning
am like am i glad or am i sad
black hole where my heart should be cause my whole chest full of pain
stormy rain and doc keeps telling me life kinda turned me insane
action reaction action reaction feel my demons unchained
sip codeine and it’s not cus of wayne, tryna run from my brain
do you know sam? cah i’m channeling hayne
alister crowley follows
i don’t really socialize like who’s this pain i borrowed
your issues is not my issues
go get yourself some tissues
things i done & seen turned me hollow pain and sorrow

chorus (dido)

demons knock knock…knock knock knock my head is tapped
mans a dad now and my head still f-ck up blood mans got to adapt
tryna wash all these memories but it don’t work with lean or tablets
sometimes i self harm and it don’t feel better until i do damage
would i be me? without these thoughts, my life style been manic
st remdogg lloyd buffman murdered life is tragic
i ain’t scared of the streets i’m scared of me and what i’ll do to survive
man approach me and i got this knife i’m getting life if i panic
shxdow done been -ssessed but there’s just some things you can’t -ssess
shxdow had to stop drinking them spirits cah shxdow already possessed
shxdow why you always watching serial k!llers shxdow obsessed
i don’t even know why i cut my flesh something sez release stress
and i love all my supporters but shxdow can’t be your leader
how can man follow me when i cut myself with this big clever
corrupted files corrupted data
from back when i had sega
always knew i would stab from i picked vega

chorus (dido)

shhh cause i will show mans liquid
he thinks he too solid
i can’t even say too much too many things too horrid
i dint really think i would get to this age if i’m really honest
and my bro gotta wake up everyday to that dead food and porridge
ritual time shxdow like some parasite to knowledge
things that i do in my home ain’t the same things that i do in a forest
so many voices arguing everyday
and it’s in my skull
demons tryna pull the wool and i feel vulnerable
i don’t feel at home on earth and i can’t really explain
i don’t know bout him or her but i know i feel this pain
they don’t really know my worth they want me in chains
corrupted data, i am … know that my soul is tainted
all them curbs i painted & all them times they raided
relationships expired & some friendships outdated
man used to pray to jesus and man waited & waited
as soon as i spoke to satan shh man done fixed that craving

chorus (dido)

mama had (?)
i wish she had (?)
i feel like i’m (?)
stallion kettle, the stove
if you know, you know

(verse 1)
as, as pen touches leaves
emotions is shedding, deciduous t–th-esque
at an annual rate, levers depressed
shield my heart with water in this sea chest
look, the more i dream, the more i seek rest
more i seek, the motive is to see less
so i try to keep my head above water and
feet above my head during recess like
ash-ley
johnson’s “gretchen”
poppa’s words would go from loud to lesson
on the verge i know that fear was blessing
tears fell, here
ears were deafened
wool over eyes
bare fretting, no disguise
how you handle all the sh-t on your mind?
burning candles for a sign
holding ground to this mantle for some time

(hook 2)
just gimme some sh-t with some bop in it
type sh-t have me diddy bopping it
nino fragrance, opulence, yeah
quite like the opposite, yeah
ominous
antic-p-tory behind gimmicks
silent climb up to god terrace
yeah

(verse 2)
listened to sinners (yeah, yeah)
addicted beginner (yeah, yeah)
you served me an image in vain in your-
maintenance, i witnessed refrain
your senses resisting but listen you changed
and i sensed it, you insisted distance
my luck is
heart never been vindictive
nine tuck it
if you ever think ballistic
alright f-ck it
i flip words like my uncle az
life’s a b-tch, she quite complicated
so when i speak, brash statements
when you speak, don’t paraphrase me
tell it how i rap, verbatim
do persist to be cordial soon as this drop
shouts to coco for due -ssists
she the type to get a p-ss and throw it back to brady
look
mm
b-tch n-ggas bite flows and contracted rabies
3 types of head, and she call me hades
eating the cake and having it
we demonstrate and handle it
take it back
dre’ll tell you what i faced in fact
prep stage, i was only imitating rap
that’s the last time i snap on a baby track, uh

(bridge)
bop

(hook 2)
just gimme some sh-t with some bop in it (bop)
type sh-t have me diddy bopping it (diddy bop)
nino fragrance, opulence, yeah (go, bop)
quite like the opposite, yeah (gone, bop)
ominous
antic-p-tory behind gimmicks
silent climb up to god terrace
yeah
(what, what, what, what, bih)

(outro)

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