CURE

Bite down on the Glock till it bite back
Hear the voice talking, I dont wanna fight back

Lights out let me vacate my contact
See the void coming coated in a nice cap

Hope the feeling never pass out
But wearing like a mass now, im using up the gas like as catallis

And if anybody ask, ive been sipping trough the cracks
Makes an alcoholic crash from the canabis

Mad they think im right no more
I feel a couple cups for the cure

Effin all lickin out the poors
Ain't nobody see me im a worse

Mad they think im right no more
I feel a couple cups for the cure

Effin all lickin out the poors
Ain't nobody see me im a worse

I dont really love myself
So I dont really love noone

Playin with the cards I dealt
And I just wanna bite my gun

Living trough this life ain't fun
And I dont wanna die so young

I dont really need your help
I just wanna be someone

Ive been the demon since I was born
Speaking my pain is a horrorcore

I gave you my heart and I parted tour
Feel like my death is my only cure