Eh yo, welcome to my world, please listen
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HEY!
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[Chorus:]
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Poison in my veins, inside I'm torturing my brains,
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And still I try, aiaiai
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Voices in my head, am I alive or am I dead,
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Alone I cry, aiaiaiai
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[Verse 1:]
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The shit that I'm in and the pain, I'm literally going insane
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I'm frightened, my heart and my head have been fightin
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I'm certain that it's hurtin the rest of my body
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Them voices as loud as manhattan come chattin,
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They say? and you kno you better than al of these replicates screamin they represent
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C'mon man c'mon man
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And the people inside me say they wanna see me go on tragically
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And it's evil, cause I'm only 20 something working for a crumbs n some bread
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2:]
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The harder the struggle the deeper the trouble,
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Come out of the bubble, I'll teach you to cuddle,
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With demons inside me, what demon is not me,
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These demons inside me they got me, they stop me from feedin,
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And eatin and keepin it even, and even my reason for breathin this season,
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Sleetin in a danger, my nose when I'm readin, it's bleedin on paper,
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It's bleedin on paper,
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And I'm tired of this violence, so tortured inside?, akward and overly open inside, have I already died,
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Has mom already cried? And why do I feel like I'm over this life,
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I'm not hateful, I'm grateful, my girlfriend is tasteful, livin it up,
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I might even blow, like a leak in a truck, with a torch and a clutch,
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And explosion that leaves a whole? of dust, and the people,
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Inside me saying, they wanna see me go tragically,
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And it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something, working for some crumbs and some bread
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2:]
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I'm still awake, and it's quarter to six,
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I'm trying to write and I ain't thought of no shhh,
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I live with guilt like I slaughtered the sick,
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I live with shame, like my daughter a bitch,
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I don't make living but I still persist, I could sell out but I still resist,
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So don't tell me about no pain and shit,
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I was born and raised in poverty bitch,
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And I smile all the while and don't complain,
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I'm something like gail scott heroine,
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Do you know what it feels like to lose a friend, again and again and again, again
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The bitterness in the killer the poet, the river of blood within the mess flowin,
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I'm the bitterness in the killer the poet, the river, the blood will keep on flowin,
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People inside me say, the wanna see me go on tragically,
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And it's evil, it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something years old working for a crumb or some bread or nothin
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[Chorus: until end]
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Voices In My Head
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