ART BY YOUNG NAUSEOUS 
PROD ME

Saying farewell
Send that mu fucka to hell
Crack his skull liberty bell
Stuck in a cell
You do not care how I felt
Letting out guttural yells
Casting a spell
Bitch boi I’m wishing you well
Don’t follow rules I rebel
Feelin unwell
This is a cry out for help
I’m in a void can’t you tell

I’ve been fighting off a demon
Bitch I ain’t sleepin
I’m on three tabs now I’m peakin

Imma rip you into pieces
You get deleted
Overdose I’m barely breathin

As a kid I was mistreated
Help me I need it
I quit the drugs I was tweakin 

Cuts on my hands I was Bleedin
I need a reason
Shawty is wet got her leakin

Pain in my chest I can’t breath
Okay
Wanna feature pay the fee 
Okay
Mutha fucka fuck with me 
No way
Imma have to make him bleed 
Okay
I don’t feel like I’m the same
Yeah
What do I do with this pain
Yeah
Imma put you in your place 
Yeah
See me now you changin lanes
Yeah

I’ve been seeing demons in the shadows I just stay awake
Want your skin I take his face
Everyday I pace in place
Don’t know how much longer that I’ll be able to take this pain
I don’t wanna stay the same
Demons overtake my brain

Hit him in the teeth he’s gone need to call the dentist
Living in the past when I should live inside the present
Screaming at the voices in my head it isn’t endin
Wonder when I die is this for nothing is there heaven

Suicide is on my mind I entertain the thought
Aye
I’m so fuckin tired of feelin like I’m always lost
Yeah
I should really be more grateful for the things I’ve got
Yeah
Lookin in the mirror there’s memory’s that I forgot 
Yeah

Screaming at the walls I hear them scream back at me again
Lookin in the singularity now I can see the end
Thinking back to summer time I watch my pastself bleed to death
I don’t wanna keep on doing this I feel its meaningless

Goggles on my face I’m lookin like a scientist
I would spend my time inventing when I was a kid
I don’t fit in I don’t think I ever really did
I’m stuck in a void I’m tryna make it out the pit

Saying farewell
Send that mu fucka to hell
Crack his skull liberty bell
Stuck in a cell
You do not care how I felt
Letting out guttural yells
Casting a spell
Bitch boi I’m wishing you well
Don’t follow rules I rebel
Feelin unwell
This is a cry out for help
I’m in a void can’t you tell

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