(chorus:)
live life on the edge
atop of a ledge
they can't kill what's already dead
hanging on by a thread
it's all in my head
father we thank you
for our daily bread
(X2)

my perception is warped
now i feel like a corpse
keep it a secret
it's sheathed like a sword
raking over the coals
can't do it for much more
gave up several times
but i still came back for more
oh
lightheaded
breathe in the fumes
i've been paying my dues
everything is so disorganized
misplaced and confused
who delivered the news?
but the curtain has been drew
and nobody told me
but they already knew

(chorus)

dailybread (sped up)

blood stain on the door
i do this shit of course
is there a better choice
face painted with remorse
dont you see how hard it is
better fix your voice
its getting to the point
rather skinned alive than get to do this shit again
face hidden in dust ill never do this shit again
no im not no saint
bitch yous not a saint
no longer move the same
we are not the same
im locked up and im chained
and im in it for the pain
i did this shit too late
we coming in delayed
you did a shitty move
so i snaked you for the pay
amazing how you changed

oh

i know this shit will get too much
dont move, close to the door i think im paralyzed
crt on my screen if i could shift the time
and they hate how i move cause i cant tell a lie

blood stain on the door
i do this shit of course
is there a better choice
face painted with remorse
dont you see how hard it is
better fix your voice
its getting to the point
rather skinned alive than get to do this shit again
face hidden in dust ill never do this shit again
no im not no saint
bitch yous not a saint
no longer move the same
we are not the same
im locked up and im chained
and im in it for the pain
i did this shit too late
we coming in delayed
you did a shitty move
so i snaked you for the pay

face hidden in dust ill never do this shit again
no im not no saint
bitch yous not a saint
no longer move the same
we are not the same
im locked up and im chained
and im in it for the pain
i did this shit too late
we coming in delayed
you did a shitty move
so i snaked you for the pay

face hidden in dust ill never do this shit again
no im not no saint
bitch yous not a saint
no longer move the same
we are not the same
im locked up and im chained
and im in it for the pain
i did this shit too late

Skinned Alive (prod. evanjolley)

ha! bitch
shoutout evan jolley in this bitch

i bet u wanna be here where im at
shit dont want to hear, crossed the line again
get on them pills then im back again
i cannot rock with ur fuckshit

i got my bracks in a shoebox
bitch u my kid im the tutor
180 speedin off in a 2door
i love this feeling tho u cant fault me

i get a feeling ur trynna trap me
stakes hit the ceiling that shit aint funny no more
this shit take time get on ur patience
tapering pills like im in inpatient

go, go, go...
just stay dont go...
im holding it together im not perfect
that boy on that stage off these detergents
i dont fuck with u im on my hate shit

i bet u wanna be here where im at
shit dont want to hear, crossed the line again
get on them pills then im back again
i cannot rock with ur fuckshit (3X)

mah heart bleedz prod foroko

Wealthycheck

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