Swerving through these lanes
I be switching my name
That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by
Trapped inside the basement
Hearing voices with their constant harassment
To me they’ve grown an attachment
Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence
I’m simply looking for my independence
Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it
Swerving through these lanes
I be switching my name
That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by
Trapped inside the basement
Hearing voices with their constant harassment
To me they’ve grown an attachment
Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence
I’m simply looking for my independence
Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it
The worlds so cold yeah I know
These hardships come forth
Withholding pain and sorrow
Never want to let it show
Grew up poor don’t wish to see what life is gonna be tomorrow
Shadows follow me like bees to honey
Pain sticks to me when I make money
All day long I’m living lonely
So many problems I miss spending time with my homies
Swerving through these lanes
I be switching my name
That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by
Trapped inside the basement
Hearing voices with their constant harassment
To me they’ve grown an attachment
Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence
I’m simply looking for my independence
Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it
With every breath I take
I seem to lose thoughts and only think I’m a mistake
When the cemetery bleeds my grave will be dug
Wasting precious time why don’t I give a fuck
Flowers dying like my soul
Withering with the lack of care
Black hole inside my chest people begin to stare
Can’t make it out of this dread but that’s my test
Swerving through these lanes
I be switching my name
That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by
Trapped inside the basement
Hearing voices with their constant harassment
To me they’ve grown an attachment
Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence simply looking for my independence
Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it
Swerving through these lanes
I be switching my name
That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by
Trapped inside the basement
Hearing voices with their constant harassment
To me they’ve grown an attachment
Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence simply looking for my independence
Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it
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