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Living, living Uh, uh (Is it recording?) Wheezy Beats I'm living out my own demise The type of sh*t I seen, it leave a n***a traumatized I'm balancing out all my lows, I be under high, yeah, and they wonder why Little do they realize, or see the pain behind my eyes Feeling so unusual It's been that way for more than days, a couple years or so They tell me that it's my anxiety, like yeah, I know They tell me that sobriety is the only road, road The boat rocks, all night non-stop, yeah High tide non-stop, I don't wanna surf no more I'm in hell but I don't want it to be my turf no morе I feel Kurt Cobain, sometimes I can't stand this earth no morе Drowning, drowning, where's the shore? And even though on land, when it rains, it pours What's the hope for? Uh, it's what the dope for Killing my pain like I'm sore, it's not my body, it's my heart Can't feel my body from the start It's tearing me apart But I'm still a work of art (But I'm still a work of art, uh) I'm living out my own demise The type of sh*t I seen, it leave a n***a traumatized I'm balancing out all my lows, I be under high, yeah, and they wonder why Little do they realize, or see the pain behind my eyes Feeling so unusual It's been that way for more than days, a couple years or so They tell me that it's my anxiety, like yeah, I know They tell me that sobriety is the only road, road [Open Verse]
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