Dark Down Inside

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Fake smiles and hi's
mind blank from the drugs
all i hear is cries in my head
I'm tryna get a high from some meds
I feel like saying fuck it, i might as well be dead
in my bed every night, contemplating life
just like my nigga, before he pulled the trigga
I'm tryna hide my thoughts
and I'm killin all this liquor like it's motherfucking water
Lookin in the mirror at the eyes of a sinner
Snortin endless lines of that pretty white sugar
Surrounded by the devil and some fucked up dark figures
deep in my depression and there's no one i could fuck wit
I grew up as a screw up there's no trouble to admit it
I think of all the bitches I have fucked and all the crimes I have committed
I don't regret a thing
I'd do it all again if I had another chance
Started dancin with the devil
Evil runnin through my veins
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I can't feel no shame
I can't no feel no pain
I'm hollow inside and I might be insane
cold blood through my veins so i see all you snakes
Young bull in the rap game but don't need no fake
Mental in space tryna reach god for some questions
Student of life with a major in depression
Mom said open up and I'm keen to suggestions
Some other confessions,
Straight A's in aggression, illegal possessions, and lack of reflection.

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SleezyP
Member since May 22 2015

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