Ad-lib: Yuh... Yeah...
Peaceful Dreams to the Fallen...
Anti-GONE
Hook 1:
Codeine potion to the brim,
Dont forget the ice,
Until my heart pumps anesthetic shit,
Knock em down 30 after 30,
face every single Steph Curry,
new name we gave the percies,
Im pooping til all my feelings go numb, I dive in codeine double cups,
Sip and spit,
fat blunts we hit,
flip it back nother hit,
every bar Im punching in,
torch the booth another hit,
fuck your bitch,
she asked if bro could get it in,
now she in the Uber sent her right back to your crib,
lifes a movie,
every night we get too lit,
step back and sip some more,
eyes wont open anymore,
high as shit,
only stop when Im on the floor,
glue stick stuck.
Vices pouring down my throat,
Help me slow my racing mind,
Every line sent up my nose
Turned echoes of demon screams into Golden silence,
Told my plug spin back, with more,
Every re-up drops right on time,
Trapped in the abyss theres no way out,
Since devil took a bite of my soul,
Doomed to roam until I find home,
Think I died when my demons came along,
Empty and broken heart I hold,
All my life I sacrificed myself,
Nobody to save me,
will I die lost and alone,
So I let the lean erase the pain,
Face turned to the sky,
Swear Im seein Hell again
Vision hella blurry, yeah,
The worlds a twisted game
Trauma floodin every thought,
And it be drivin me insane...
Verse 1:
Blade reflectin city lights,
Wrists telling a crimson tale
Took my soul on express train,
no ticket, just the rail
Goodbyes went ghost,
left me stranded, feelin frail
Demons play chess in my cortex, checkmate, I always fail
Percs knockin louder than the voices screamin in the vault
Chasin numbness in the smoke,
but the emptiness wont halt
Triple dosing percies uh,
but panic still keep spinning me,
never ending somersault
Hearts a broke compass,
pointin downwards to the dark
Chorus:
solo roll through world so cold everywhere is icy,
So I pour one up,
then re-up,
smoke some trees til the pain fades
Face turned to the sky, yeah,
but I think I might see Hell today
Visions hella blurry now,
while this blade got both wrists bleedin out
Trauma flooded, drown my mind,
then the drugs took hold,
stole my soul without a single doubt...
Hook 2:
Pour one up,
then re-up,
let the smoke blur the view,
Sky feels like a ceilin,
tell me, God, what I gotta do?
Blurry vision, bloody mission,
searchin for a clue
Soul snatched in the silence,
left me emptiness to hold onto...
Verse 2:
Memories like shrapnel,
Blades embedded in my chest
Tryna medicate the ache,
but its puttin me to the test
Lost love left an echoing abyss,
In the place happiness used to rest
Now Im countin ceiling cracks,
failin lifes invest-igations, yes
So I pour one up,
then re-up,
smoke some trees til the pain fades
Face turned to the sky, yeah,
when I get beaten by my demons, and I die today, will I be free from all this pain?
AntiGONE
