#cogwheel
@rockysensei23 on ig 
@Vulturemafia on ig
original song sampled by @souphis

RG3 (Vulturemafia)

Lyrics:

Big gash on my right arm
Speeding down the highway 
Blood on the dash
Dying my way
Circumvent the things that 
I can’t change the right way
Shadows in my rearview
Demons in both lanes
Heartbeat in Morse code
Body splitting five ways
Lights blur past like 
Regrets 
That I can’t quite name
Gas light blinking
But I’m far from fucking empty
Soul been leaking out
Ain’t no priest that’s gon’ cleanse me
—
(Woah)
(Woah Woah)
(Fuck)
—
Tires peel truth
While the lies ride gently
Cracked windshield
Like my mind 
it’s bending
Every mile marker’s
Just another death sentence
Can’t stop now
I’m the curse with a vengeance
Slaughter- 
Everything around
now that’s my fucking penance
Don’t-
Even- 
open your mouth 
Cause I’m only bout slinging rounds 
Make the town a mess 
Scatter the blood around
Bodies in the floor while
I’m laughing to the sound
Of sirens getting closer
But I never turn around
Grinning through the carnage
Like the devil’s been unbound (Hoe)
Unlock your fucking mind 
And understand my sound 
This is murder rap
Don’t glorify this clown
Smiling in the face of death
Wished and hoped now that’s a bet
Stay ready, for the bigger threat
No ones even noticed yet
The world is burning slowly
I ain’t even light a cigarette 
Flames dance on the edge of town
And I ain’t break a sweat
Calm in the storm, I’m post-regret
No fear left, just silhouette
Of a man, who’s lost his final fucking step
Now I walk
Like death 
Ain’t a fucking threat
-
Take my soul and run with my heart away
Break my spirit and hope for a better day 
But hope don’t bloom in these lands 
that I roam
Just ashes and echoes, Bitch I walk alone
Tried to be enough, but I’m always too late
Now love’s just a whisper that I suffocate
Begging the reaper to take me away
Far away to a better place 
Or at least that’s what they saying 
-
But heaven don’t answer 
when I start prayin’
-
Demons inside
They just keep on playin’
-
These games with my mind
I’m stuck in decay
Wounds on my soul 
that won’t fade away

The Ashes Of Regret

Lyrics:

Shotgun to my dome
Turn my brain into confetti
Yeah my soul is gone 
Everything fucking left me 
I’m still out here stressing
Wonder if anything will work in my life
Now that’s the question
Will suicide be the only option
If I can’t be bothered to change my ways
Stuck in my mind 
I’ll never be sane 
Fuck therapy 
I swear it’s a game 
I’ve been conned, lied to, stolen from
But I’m still out here never judging 
I know it’s so hard 
So I’m never fronting 
When it all goes sideways 
I’m on the hunt yeah
—
Mask on tight, don’t ask if I’m okay
Dark thoughts loop like a tape that won’t play
I smile but it’s all for display
Mind in a cage
I chew through the pain
Hope’s a drug
and I threw it away 
again..
Friends fade out
but the ghosts still remain
Screaming in the silence
lost in the rain
I don’t want pity
just stay in your lane
Easy way out 
Take a bullet to the brain
—
My best trait is Self loathing 
Depression is still loading up
Thought that you could change me 
But you just closed me up 
Now no one can get close
Never close enough
—
Stay the fuck away from me 
I’m going insane 
Locked up in my mind 
With all the things I’ll never change 
The time on my life 
Slowly ticking away
Every straw that broke a back 
Has multiplied for days
Simple action 
Complex consequence 
Murders not a fuckin threat 
Life = Damnation
Identity is subtle fractures 
in a flaw
Tear it all down 
Burn it all 
Burn it all
What 
are 
you 
now?

Identity Crisis

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Script (onehotnife)

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