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Pop another pill, now I’m lost in the mist,
Speedin’ down the freeway, I don’t care if I drift.
Demons in the rearview, whisperin’ my sins,
Gun up in the glovebox, paranoia creepin’ in.
Numb to the pain, so I double the dose,
Cough syrup rain, got my mind comatose.
Voices in my head tell me “hit that gas,”
If I crash right now, would they miss me at last?
I been racin’ down this road, but it’s a fast lane to nowhere,
Pop another pill just to act like I don’t care.
Gun up on my lap, I don’t feel safe sober,
Maybe if I die, then the pain’ll be over.
Mama keep callin’, but I let that ring,
Ain’t no fix for a soul when it’s lost in the scene.
Snowfall lines got me numb to regret,
Prayin’ to a God that I still ain’t met.
Tinted-out whip, black rims, all chrome,
Hunnid on the dash, but I’m feelin’ alone.
Demons on my shoulders, they don’t ever let go,
Tell me pull the trigger, I don’t even say no.
I been racin’ down this road, but it’s a fast lane to nowhere,
Pop another pill just to act like I don’t care.
Gun up on my lap, I don’t feel safe sober,
Maybe if I die, then the pain’ll be over.
I can’t feel a thing, I been gone for a minute,
Every time I try, feel like life ain’t with it.
Addies in my veins, now my heart beat skippin’,
Devil on my line, and I just might listen.
Fast lane, no brakes, pedal to the floor,
Tryna find peace, but it ain’t at the store.
Angels in the sky, know they lookin’ at me,
But I’m too far gone, I’ma let this be.
Details
GeneratedFeb 8, 2025
Duration0:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
dark, emotional pain that defines emo rap—dealing with mental struggles, drug abuse, reckless driving Rap
Credits
Prompt by
LowKeyy
LowKeyyModelAria v4
