Pillow Talk (feat. Skeeny)

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See me in the night with the willow 
See me in the back with the pillow 
See me in my past in them olden day's 
Now i just realized iv'e been fading away 
What is coming next aint really new to me 
What i do next wouldnt be real to me 
What my mum said makes it ill to me 
Ill to me 
Ill to meeee 

My mind's racings 
Life takens 
Some turns for the worse 
I try face it 
But get nothing but a face full of burns 
I need something 
Some substance 
To keep me hunting 
Maybe a hug 
Or a thousand drugs 
To keep me from jumping 
Maybe they make me leap 
Leave me splattered on the street 
Maybe there the savoir 
Angels without the need to speak 
Maybe they posses your soul 
As your layed to waste 
Send you to the darkest hole 
With nothing but a wish to escape 
I've been thinking yeah 
Drifting in amongst with the living 
I've been giving this life 
For a mission 
Not be sitting alone 
Smashing cones 
To a rhythm 
To grow to a size that is limitless 
That is infinite 
But I'm struggling to see a brighter tomorrow 
Leaving me feeling hollow 
Like already I've hit the bottom 
No one to follow I wonder 
And ponder for hours 
In a direction that's quickly heading to sour 
I gather my thoughts to form a source of happiness 
Then Grip it tight hold it like a packed quart of cannabis 
That's when you truly know what matters is 
I'm just product of one fuckin scattered kid 
There's millions just like me 
For some time I wonder what life could be 
I look down and appreciate at what I've got 
Certain People who I believe love me lots 
They would die in a blink of an eye 
For their lives over mine 
How Could you predict 
Such a thing 
It blows my fucking mind 
So I'll climb now till my fingers grind down 
Till I reach my prime sound 
That I'm searching to find 
A collection that lets me recollect 
The seconds that have meant 
The very best and the rest that has sent 
My head beyonds to the depths 
Left my thoughts knotted and tied so over time 
I Jotted some lines hoping to try open this focus 
Just To keep me going so I'm rowing this boat 
Untill we cross all the oceans no point moping 
Choking on the smoke on my lonesome 
I'm just Tryna cope 
Thinking I'm alone and im broken nah 
I make a scar in the devil's heart 
So you better ask him 
When you pass him 
If was really that hard 
To pull the pieces apart 
To give this life a second chance 
Let it start man by coming out the dark

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