VISCIOUS

Woke up from the war zone that's in my dreams running through the summer Too many scenarios would lead me back to murder (hear the) (fah fah) From the distance you hear the fire light up the children Knew before the reaper was with me through different instances Yea I spit on bitches, yea I split that niggas face open Yall be plotting get backs all I gotta is say keep hoping Put fuckboys on diets finna help em with these beats Cause these hands are rated E if you tryna see what you'd bleed On the inside is different from the outside Suicide only way to describe the state of mind I hide strapped tight in the tower I climb I don't wanna fucking die but the idea is by my side And I hardly fucking yell from my lungs Been hit enough to be more silent than the sound of the suns The open space and slowing pace of everything while you screaming right at my face I found a body with no head that is sitting right in your place Dream of coffins for everyone that surrounded me positively If my eyes would look clouded then you know I'm just minding me Finding out that I would kill all of yall if there was no law Please understand I'm speaking from my dark soul not from my jaw Vicious images that pop in my head like random ads Then I ask why the world is colder than people who passed Hear the slash of the blade as it rips through their own skin Hear the bang from the gun but find the bullet deep within Spawn my tsunami of tears, that I create from my pain Sharks in the water wanna be the megalodon of fame As I turn into Picasso, paint with my blood in my castle While other artists wanna pop for one week they in a hassle But I barely see competition, Bitch I could barely see in general Vicious imagery that I speak will haunt you nightly while you sleep I am the demon you can't rebuke looking right at you makes me puke Chemical warfare with my lyrics I'm a walking nuke