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​theo (fra) - cradlecut lyrics

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[verse 1: coma6]
i ain’t felt sh+t since the last fit
stuck, demons dancing with a f+ckin’ misfit
but i can still f+ckin’ grip sh+t
put ten in ’em if them p+ssies wanna spit sh+t, uh
seven f+ckin’ years i’ve been grinding for myself
this sh+t ain’t about a number b+tch it’s about my health
keep my f+ckin’ name up out of your motherf+ckin’ mouth
keep them lips running, i’ma stomp them out myself
i can’t talk much about it
but every word f+cking sounds like shouting
every footstep sounds like pounding
but now i hit back, motherf+cker, keep drowning
keep drowning
take another hit, little b+tch start counting
start counting
time’s almost up and you still ain’t found it

[verse 2: theo]
between noise and quiet there’s absolutely no difference
silencе gets loud; it’s another form of violencе
echoing inside a warehouse, screaming sirens
what do you know about suffering all alone in silence?
5 years of loneliness; it gets heavy
on my shoulders, feel like i carry a dead body
but nothing will make me sicker than your pity
my self+hatred thinks that i don’t need any
stop trying to get inside my skin, f+cker
every day i distance myself from the gutter
life gets raw n real when you finally are sober
i ain’t getting back to it, so don’t bother
get me out of my head, it’s such a mess
stop looking, i can only handle so much stress
do you know how many pills i popped? many
don’t give me more scars, already got plenty
[verse 3: hangsaint]
i’ve been so sick of it, f+ck it all, i’m loading my sh+t
i’ve been so f+cking low that i’ma clutch my grip
i squeeze bust, now i’m motherf+cking chalk dust
f+ck a letter, b+tch, you already know my f+cking end is coming
i got low with my pistol pulled, put it to my head
adios, i’ma decompose see you in the abyss
all i do is take pills, pills keep my mind muzzled
’til i motherf+cking feel better than a letter that i wrote
down all, i spoke about is this
i’m so f+cking sick of living life in emptiness
sometimes i just wanna sit back and pop a couple of tablets
load the f+cking mac up, let the rhino rounds rip
let it rip, stick a gun up, black the f+ckin’ sun out
if i run out of ammo i gotta pull out you know how the shooters do it maybe i should f+cking prove it to you
this will be my last verse, theo said to get me first
man, f+ck all y’all



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