Gold Teeth & Cyanide

Is there any reward for the suffering
Know it when I record and plug it in
Bby all that pain that you're covering
Like a first date feeling got you stuttering

I'm a fuck up I know
Leave me out in the cold
Used to wear all my clothes
Made my heart beat I know

Now I make my heart slow
You wonder where my mind goes
Arterial blood flow
There's art here but I'm dosed

I don't wana wake up
Bottle/switchblade tucked
I don't wana wake up
Am I really missing your touch

Did I fall in love with the drugs first
I rеally want your love but it sometimes hurts

I try x3

And you just fucking cry
Put you in chains tonight
I lеave it amplified
I stay dignified

Don't stress it's all supplied
Go leave me crucified
No need, you need, I know the line
Gold teeth and fuckin cyanide

I feel asleep with heavy eyes
It's hard to breathe you heard it right
It's hard to pick I can't decide
Another indecisive mind

A mic I fucking hide behind
Relief inside its been prescribed
Relief subsides and demons rise