Appetite for Self-Destruction

[Verse 1]
I got an appetite for self-destruction
Dopamine reduction when I pull up to your function
Mind numb from consumption
Catch me in the corner contemplating why I even came out from the dungeon
Chest pain got me huffing
Pop a pam
Puff a blunt
Now Im spinnin
Shit
Told you I was winning but there really ain't no winning this
Lean back let the devil get ahold of me
Act three, Scene 6, Demon Sorcery

[Verse 2]
Spinning in my grave got me sinning while Im filling with rage
Any synonym for being in a cage
Only time I come alive is when I get on a stage
I might not survive or I might be deranged

Fucked up
Gimme the gun
I gotta one-up
Sun up
I better run before I'm hung up
Tongue rolled back in my throat, yuh
Always thinking I'm about to croak

It takes a lot of fuckin dope to keep me going
So and so was saying something bout me?
I dont know him
If you got a problem you should come and let me know then
I can guarantee I hate me more than you could foment, yuh

I cannot turn off my thoughts
And I cannot seem to find sleep
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream
I cannot turn off my thoughts
And I cannot seem to find sleep
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream
I cannot turn off my thoughts
And I cannot seem to find sleep
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream
I cannot turn off my thoughts
And I cannot seem to find sleep
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream

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