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Uhh Yeah nigga Think I'm gone kill this shit Dive into the deep end Defend a nigga at a dead end Save me driving off these cliff bends When that benzene looking good Looking good to dead eyelids Wound shut, won't buck, won't dilate My fate, deaths class Died early, wasn't late First time for everything But called it to early, and didn't go all the way Next time I'll be used to the taste When I get used to choking Eyes awoken, bloodshot Top Down, to my buckling feet 6 Feet deep No take backs on Sunday Or weekdays of Solomon Grundy Maybe I'll see that base god Bun B Or maybe I'll succumb To darkness when it comes When the worlds already passed done When the pills on my tongue have become lost memories already lone gone All wogones, all loved ones have passed along Ain't that some shit Ain't that the shame of my brain Can't hear shit, but there's no one to blame Make out the difference when everything sounds the same The alchemist told me we were limitless But every story mundane I am insane Beyond your aid It's in my veins Too late For the raid I can't abate Until I fade away Please make sure I don't float away' Cause I need an anchor To get away from Abarasq Feeding me woes Feeding my lows Feeding me woes Feeding me her fucking dirty toes They'll never know your depravity Know my fractured anatomy Blood my soul is in agony Into lucid I've sank To prep my suicide fantasies Though you're looking right at You're blind as a bat To how tone deaf I be Tone def I be (Me) They'll never know your depravity Know my fractured anatomy Blood my soul is in agony Into lucid I've sank To prep my suicide fantasies Though you're looking right at You can't see the man The Deadman in me The Deadman in me To how dead I be Dead I am To all the dead I see Masses of raped asses, lasses New age masochists reborn out the Lazarus pit In a Nazareth bid, that's fantastic Think I'm on acid Maybe I'm a cannibal, an animal Might find yourself missing a jaw I you lecture Hannibal Though the action would be purely subliminal In this centerfold seems I'm the dame that needs saving My stats flat like Klay aching Bu be patient Trynna figure out which tools to equip The knife, the rope, the whip And hope it brings silence to my fucking pulpit Like how cupid with his virgin q tips fucks with my ears Till I don't recognize who this nuisance is Behoove this, the truth is They'll never know my depravity Know my insanity My broken anatomy Soul is in agony Fuck this mortality Tainted morality Sunken so suddenly Sank into a deep sleep Sank into this deep sleep And you can't help thee Get out my vicinity Lost to my vanity Lost in the lucid dream Prepping my suicide fantasy Though you're looking right at me You still can't see How tone def it be This Deadman in me Deadman in me This Deadman in me Deadman in me How tone def it be