Slow Kids

{Verse 1 : Daniel]
Ive been eating trash
Breathing ash
Living slow
Youve been dying fast
Live in cast
Freezing cold
Skin it hates the heat
Cover up
Wool of sheep
Skin is not to keep
Cut it off
Jumping out

Aluminum skin and these wraps for a face
Soda can arms and the news for my waist
Give me new bottles for legs i replace
Everything i do not want to see skin
Cover my mouth cause i hate my own grin
Rip out my teeth hate the order theyre in
Everyday i talk to myself like a pig
Snort and i squeal im the king of the pigs

Snort and i squeal im the king of the pigs

[Verse 2 : Daniel]
I dont want to hate things no more
Think im trapped in an endless cycle
Wish somebody knew the shit that i know
X2

Keep wanting less
Gaining stress
Fall again then come up
I dont need a fucking hand
Dont need a friend get out
Ive gotten used to people leaving
No one calling me up
This ain't no fucking cry for help
I stopped that months ago now
Gotten used to isolation
Think i like it now
I like the sound of peace and quiet
Like to sit and lounge
I used to focus on the others
Wanted to interest
I wanted friends to block the stupid noises in my head
Kept that insecurity throughout my early teens
Endless cycle i was fucking sick of everything
I was someone that i wasn’t i knew everything
I knew that if i were myself the few i had would leave
I got so fucking tired being in their petty scenes
Sick of wasting fucking time on all their little dreams
I started disconnecting av to the tv screen
Now they all act like i changed i started being me
Now everybody wants to see me act the fucking same
Bunch of kiss ass mother fuckers yall are fucking lame
No one cares enough to know my name
Music no escape its just the same as every fucking day

[Verse 3 : mf zeph]
We poppin out the back of black acura
We strapped wit 6 pistols
Hermaphrodites laugh at ya
Because you don’t know bus
I keep my arms wide open
Im steady totin this omen
My body smelly so potent
I create a world in my brain
Feelin like yume nikki
Daily talkin to demons
They soon gon be wit me
Cause im
600 feet deep
It’s a hell on earth
Im a fuckin creep

I am walkin pollution
I am the trash can you see on the streets
I am the smelly motherfucker makin your beats
Search for lifes answers, 20 years been incomplete
Can’t take many more, I think ill retreat
Burn my body to ashes and have kali uchis snort em
Or use my body as you will, please go ahead and contort him