Walking through the streets
Feel more dead than alive
My ignorance and greed
Fill the void i feel inside
Im a motherfucking genius
Only writing when im high
Nobody's ever seen this
I will never be identified
Its the wrong crowd i be always fuckin hanging with
Stupid motherfuckers poppin pills like the vicodin
Im sellin the shit you putting in yo rotting body
You'll end up as a hobo in the suburbs, buddy
Shawty said she love me, then she tells me im disgusting
Then she found another guy, i found joy in recording
Lungs are getting blacker, i should prolly not be smokin
A body in a river, belly up, that boy floatin
I am always mad, wishin i was an abortion
My parents disappointed bout my music and distortion
I mean
What i say
Im incredible
Youre fake
What you sayin?
Can't relate
People dying
Led astray
Youre alive?
Im amazed
Need to die
End the pain
Fuck yo feelings
Fuck yo faith
Why you runnin from yoself
Keep up the hate
Every day gets darker
And harder to cope
Hear me weepin on my songs
Layin dead on the floor
Rottin carcass
In the attic
My damn brain
So full of static
Negativity
Surround me
I have lost
All of my magic
THERE IS NOTHING LEFT was produced by PHXTON.
TRASHEDSNOWMAN released THERE IS NOTHING LEFT on Fri Jul 01 2022.