lyrics to go with struggle beat
• Written by pineapple
{Verse 1}
hello, sorry i called back so late; i was busy daydreaming i forgot about this date
so sorry b, life has been so fucking hectic, you can hear me crying, see?
apparently it's a nigga's obligation to fuck with me
surprisingly not sexually, thankfully, they just savage fiends
you hear me whispering? this to keep quiet from the chaos i've been living in
thank the deities i'm still technically pure, i'm still a young virgin (bitch are you sure?)
{Hook}
it was dawning on me that the dreams were never real
so many things to hide; i'm feeling and i conceal
internally screaming and dying, asphyxiating and choking
my life flashed before my eyes; i realized that i'm a poser
incapable of love because i'm built to lie
i was built with a body that strives to survive and a brain that wants to die
i'm killing myself with every breath i take; blinking my eyes are attempted suicide
please do not resuscitate, the devil's doing figure 8s with my mind
like they say, i'm capable of running but i can never completely hide
but i don't pay no mind cuz these hallways is a genocide
the verses is what i confide in, to keep me from the war and crime
{Verse 2}
{Hook}
it was dawning on me that the dreams were never real
so many things to hide; i'm feeling and i conceal
internally screaming and dying, asphyxiating and choking
my life flashed before my eyes; i realized that i'm a poser
incapable of love because i'm built to lie
i was built with a body that strives to survive and a brain that wants to die
i'm killing myself with every breath i take; blinking my eyes are attempted suicide
please do not resuscitate, the devil's doing figure 8s with my mind
like they say, i'm capable of running but i can never completely hide
but i don't pay no mind cuz these hallways is a genocide
the verses is what i confide in, to keep me from the war and crime
{Verse 3 (Bridge)}
{Hook}
it was dawning on me that the dreams were never real
so many things to hide; i'm feeling and i conceal
internally screaming and dying, asphyxiating and choking
my life flashed before my eyes; i realized that i'm a poser
incapable of love because i'm built to lie
i was built with a body that strives to survive and a brain that wants to die
i'm killing myself with every breath i take; blinking my eyes are attempted suicide
please do not resuscitate, the devil's doing figure 8s with my mind
like they say, i'm capable of running but i can never completely hide
but i don't pay no mind cuz these hallways is a genocide
the verses is what i confide in, to keep me from the war and crime
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pineapple
Member since November 15 2014