Bitter

[Intro: Doc Gruesome]
Running, gunning, on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, running, gunning on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, gunning, on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, gunning, on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, gunning, on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, running, gunning on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, gunning, on the chase
Lockdown is what we face

[Verse 1: Doc Gruesome]
Just killed my bitch, I'm thinking that I'm gonna miss her (That I'm gonna miss her)
Her lips are cold when I bend down there to kiss her (I bent down there to kiss her)
Evеrybody asking why I'm so indifferent (Why I'm so indifferеnt, aye)
'Cause I grew up in the morgue, a dead body for a sister (Yah)
No parental figures, no one's ever looking after me (Ever looking after me)
I hear the churchgoers always screaming that it's blasphemy (It's blasphemy)
For me to be alive and just the fact that I breathe (That I breathe)
Haters pull me to the world and all my functions need to cease (I need to die)
But I'm still here in spite of that, I survive up off the rats
'Til I got myself a Glock and I ain't turning back
Took a couple victims, put a bullet in they face (A bullet in they face)
Put they body in the trunk and now the coppers on the chase for me

[Chorus: Doc Gruesome]
Help me I've been feeling like I'm different
They are the devil as I presume
Lately there's been roaches in the kitchen
And all the things I haven't proved
They keep on telling me that everything is fine, everything is fine
But-But I can't tell they've been there though
I can't see the light, I can't see the light, no

[Verse 2: Doc Gruesome]
All I can remember from my past is bitterness
Drug abuse and homelessness, bullet holes from hollow tips, bitch
But you know how it gets when you live in the abyss
Hatred and loneliness, only reason why you ain't call it quits, yeah
‘Cause fuck these pussies, don't give 'em the satisfaction
Never let a motherfucker get a reaction
You keep it movin', keep your chin up, and you stay within your faction (Yeah)
Always keep it silent when you gainin' your traction
And if a motherfucker want to test it you can let him know
Bitch I'm out the morgue and all this darkness is my own
And if it's death that's coming for me, oh, I ain't afraid
I be singing in the moonlight, razorblade serenades (Yeah)

[Chorus: Doc Gruesome]
Help me I've been feeling like I'm different
Shout the devil as I presume
Lately there's been roaches in the kitchen
And all the things I haven't proved
They keep on telling me that everything is fine, everything is fine
But-But I can't tell they've been there though
I can't see the light, I can't see the light, no

[Outro: Doc Gruesome]
Running, gunning, on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, gunning, on the chase
Lockdown is what we face
Running, running, gunning on the chase
Lockdown is what we face