New aggro manic track, prod Z.producer

lyrics: I’m off a fuckin dumb high
Dont even wanna fuckin rhyme
What the fucks got me always tryin
Maybe its that i wanna die
Honeys always tellin me lookin fly
But this mania started runnin dry
Cut my brain while i sit and cry
MANIC GOT ME LIKE I CANNOT DIE

Fuck sleep bro i dont need respite
Dont peep brain i dont need your light
Cold deep veins like a peasants plight
I don’t need love i just need a fight

Punch my head out i dont care whos right
Feel like im ares i could fight
Maybe artemis chocked full of spite
The whole pantheon is just ripe
For the taking, little off topic but its shit im making
Gonna be baking, i dont know where to go with this but Im saying
Greeks not playing, freaks good at faking

Dont feel like trading, the parties im slaying
Pills that im taking, Philz when im waking
Till like im raking, still like the brain king
Mill cause im tanking, kill for the same thing

Built like im different cause my ego is driftin
body is kickin still learn from the big men
While i am zoomin my ass dont play pikmin
Yo call me flume when i drop it in picks man
Cant hold a tune but you know im the shit fam
Yea its a boon to be known as the kicked fan
Ryze like a rune cause i will get the rift ran
Town of the toons while i lay it and spit man

Distracted by a bloodstain
Is it mine or do i abstain
Do i fly or do i detain
Do i die or will i sustain
While im sippin on some champagne
Knowin later ill feel the pain
Flowin prayin like im 2chainz
Thinkin soon ill feel the embrace
I’m off a fuckin dumb high
Dont even wanna fuckin rhyme
What the fucks got me always tryin
Maybe its that i wanna die
Honeys always tellin me lookin fly
But this mania started runnin dry
Cut my brain while i sit and cry
MANIC GOT ME LIKE I CANNOT DIE


Cannot die but this shit aint livin
Runnin through drugs im usain clapton
Buggin like a bunny shit guess shit happens
Tuggin kinda funny but i hate the past tense

Run in snake the money this shit aint happenin
Rubbin like the honeys seat belt is fastened
From a white hood so you know im not trappin
SF where im from god no im not packin

Beasts are involved when the feelings dissolve
and i burst from the wall like a turn out of call
And these Feasts i absolve while the seeds i control
put the leaves of the fall into winter i stall

Credence resolve got me wishin im tall
But the raven who caws caught me havin a ball
And i flail like im lost only demons so soft
For the sinner evolves like i peace out of cost

The dinner it costs all the reams of the green
Are you tired of me despite all i mean
And i feel out the tree for the reel that i seek
Pray for the geek who learns shit from me

Panic is done, is it real or a test
I keep it 100 god knows im a mess
Manic is fun, lets give it our best!
Guess ill see you when i lay down to rest

SunnyB