solid shit. i like the breathyness about your vocals. sick  flow

YOU RIP THE SKIN OFF MY FUCKIN DICK DAMN SON

Lyrics:

I start to look back at this s-t like, 
what the f- was I doing,
I was a stupid ass, I know

Lookin' back at my past,
Lookin' back at my path,
Tryna do the damn math,
But I'm blind to the facts,
So blind to the facts, yeah
Lookin' back at my last,
Lookin' back at the crash,
Tryna do the damn math,
But I'm blind to the facts,
So blind to the facts, yeah

And I can't even rap when I'm thinkin' bout you,
Lookin' in the mirror and it's like I'm seein' two,
Every damn day, seems like I'm tryna do
Everything I gotta do to stop trippin' over you,
I don't even know how to cope,
I dont even know how to sleep,
When I rest my head at night, I'll see you creepin' in my dreams,
So I'll take you by the arm, and together we reside,
Whether the weather gets much colder,
I'll have you by my side,
I know, I try to make things perfect, 
Lately it ain't workin', so I'm switchin' up my purpose
And I'm openin' up my curtains, stare you in the eyes,
Baby take a good look, what you see is what you get
I'll rip the page out of my f-n book,
Gave it to you while the street lights,
Illuminatin' yo face,
You the type that's so damn fine you make me get a boner when you stay,
Really really really, how did I make you feel guilty?
In the end it was my fault, and I know that shit so I'm lookin' so guilty,
Can you figgadeal me? Can you figgadeal me?
I just want you to feel me, I just want you to feel me,
I just need all ya love, like I never got a taste of it,
Kept it in the back of my head, now I'm f-n facin' this,
I wanna relax a bit, can you throw ya boy a bone?
Sometimes I wanna kill myself in the midnight,
So I sleep with the chrome,
Then I wake up it's on, turnin' on my laptop,
Every song that I f-n write, it's soundin' like it's you on the hook,
And they like, "what's up? Boy I thought you two broke up?"
And I'm like, "yeah we did, 
But I still rap about her in like every single song cause I can't move along"
(I can't f-n do it)
But I gotta keep stayin' strong
(I gotta keep f-n doin' this)
I guess cause that rhymes with along
Strong and along? Those rhyme right?
Well let's go!

Lookin' back at my past,
Lookin' back at my path,
Tryna do the damn math,
But I'm blind to the facts,
So blind to the facts, yeah
Lookin' back at my last, (Lookin' back)
Lookin' back at the crash, (Lookin' back)
Tryna do the damn math,
But I'm blind to the facts,
So blind to the facts, yeah

Oh, yeah
So blind to the facts, so blind to the facts, yeah 
So blind to the facts, so blind to the facts, yeah yeah

blind to the facts

just a bag of bones driftin thru this ozone

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