ECHO

[Chorus: 8corpses]
Dark thoughts ricocheting in my mind
Like an echo
My brain is an intercom
For my psycho
5150 is my brains zip code
If you hating on me homie
It's ditto

Dark thoughts ricocheting in my mind
Like an echo
My brain is an intercom
For my psycho
5150 is my brains zip code
If you hating on me homie
It's ditto

[Verse 1: 8corpses]
People will switch up even
If you've been solid since the sandbox
People will come and go just like the sandlot
Some eager to sell your secrets quicker than a crack rock
My mind is a chatter box

Peeling back these layers of thought
Ruminating in my own thoughts as I'm distraught
Self esteem bankrupt
Scooting through this life
On sheer dumb luck
Wishing I could
Hydraulic press my own thoughts

My tipping points
Are passing mе by like rain drops
Inner dialogue on thе run nonstop
Monstrosity
In the form of human flesh
I'm what you get
When crazy and potential actually mesh
When I hit the mic
It's apocalyptic
Apothecary with my lips
I don't miss
Yeah, I'm a menace
Both on and off the white
Cooking up like Mr. White
Shoulda seen the light
Needa get a grip on life

[Chorus: 8corpses]
Dark thoughts ricocheting in my mind
Like an echo
My brain is an intercom
For my psycho
5150 is my brains zip code
If you hating on me homie
It's ditto

Dark thoughts ricocheting in my mind
Like an echo
My brain is an intercom
For my psycho
5150 is my brains zip code
If you hating on me homie
It's ditto

[Verse 2: BEARDED LEGEND]
Taking over 'cause I'm willing and I'm able
Lay my cards out on the motherfucking table
Lay low, gotta make sure my mind's stable
Maintaining independence, stay connected, no cable
Break away though it won't be painless
Cleansing my soul from the cold like stainless
Steel, keep it real
When I tell you how I feel
I don't gotta talk about it 'cause them bitches know the deal now
A director who's about that action
Long story short, couldn't fit it in a caption
Laughing all the fucking way to the bank
Been a saint and a sinner
A forgiver, an assassin
All I ever wanna do is find peace
Fight sleep while I'm searching through the land, sky, sea
I speak all my wishes to existence
I dream of them better fucking days when I say “I beat this”

[Chorus: 8corpses]
Dark thoughts ricocheting in my mind
Like an echo
My brain is an intercom
For my psycho
5150 is my brains zip code
If you hating on me homie
It's ditto

Dark thoughts ricocheting in my mind
Like an echo
My brain is an intercom
For my psycho
5150 is my brains zip code
If you hating on me homie
It's ditto