*recorded on dusty phone mic*
sick of it (prod. unlucky)

Lyrics:
Taken for granted /
My life is a fucking lie, it’s outstanding /
I really wanna fucking die, it’s all planning /
How can I explain myself, without answers? /
It’s fucked up /
Fuck love, and the trauma caused /
And this shit that brings, and it’s all remorse /
It’s on course, to the life divorce /
Took one more second to slice my vocal chords /
It’s all open /
Shit I speak it’s all broken /
The only cure to leave, is just to start noticing /
Toke to absorb the clouds of pure hoping /
Years of this suicide, thoughts coping /
Myself, I’m the one that’s bleeding /
Obsessed, and impressed, by the ones that feeding /
All these lies, I despise, to the ones that’s speaking /
Trapped in demise, for the ones who’s creeping /
And I’m sick of it /
So sick of it /
I wanted to leave now /
To show what I’m about /
Now I’m flying over the clouds /
These angels, filled with doubt /
Cuts all in my mouth /
I’m finally speaking loud /
So sick of it /

sickofit

we plan to overcome. 
               stop pretending.
absorb the energy.

blind to luv.
luv x rage.

Aspiring Soundcloud rapper or something idk

I wish to be me, I don’t care.

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don’t judge him when he comfortable it’s bout what he adapt to

sickofit

khrxmx