The Untitled Track

[Intro: Smallz One]
Hey, this is gonna be the last time I call
You won't answer your phone
I don't know where you are, what you're doin'
Ugh, why don't you just pick up the phone?
Come on! I'ma call back

[Verse 1: Smallz One]
It's been years since I have looked at my reflection
And I saw something, but dare I mention
My perceptions are deceptions I am in the wrong dimension
A battle is now brewing and I can feel the tension
They can't expect me to really be a normal person, fuck no
I've been living in my own filthy dirt
Ain't nobody got the right to try to tell me which way to go
All of a sudden all the walls in the Crimson Kingdom start to drip down
Now they're coming for me but I'm not giving up
Gonna keep them all out
See what I've done is something, something so inconceivable
Unbelievable, my mind's deceitful
I have these visions that coincide with all these tendencies
That will entertain this entity, but who the fuck keeps calling me?

[Chorus: Smallz One]
I found a way to slip into a place
A wonderland, a dream, a hell to escape
But I suppose that none of it is real
I'm comfortable there, its comfortable to kill
I found a way to slip into a place
A wonderland, a dream, a hell to escape
But I suppose that none of it is real
I'm comfortable there, its comfortable to kill

[Verse 2: Smallz One]
Fairytale this, make believe that
What is real is the horror of my past
Dead bodies stashed everywhere
Dump 'em in a fuckin' lake, I don't care
You don't know me, I don't know you
Your truth is so wicked, right? There's nothing you can do
I'm through, these remains are spoiled and rotting too
If I slip up then I led them right to my front door
Odd as it is, if I get caught, I'll have something to live for
Within my castle wall, kill so much that eventually I'll get sloppy
But until that day I'll keep on taunting them until they stop me

[Chorus: Smallz One]
I found a way to slip into a place
A wonderland, a dream, a hell to escape
But I suppose that none of it is real
I'm comfortable there, its comfortable to kill
I found a way to slip into a place
A wonderland, a dream, a hell to escape
But I suppose that none of it is real
I'm comfortable there, its comfortable to kill