Codeine Tears

Tryna catch breath,

woke up late from a dream about death,

i woke up cold from my head to my toes,

tryna find a soul with a needle in my flesh

dying in the cold cant see nothing but the rotting of my skull ,

its so raw that i cant breathe, move my legs or even blink,

brain so dead that i cant think

i can feel my bones break i can see these walls shake

i can feel the toll it takes i just know the roll i have

i don't even have to ask i just sit and count the stacks

and bitches say they like me

yeah they really like me in my white t

yeah i'm fucking icy

walk through the halls show no remorse

four black walls and i bust through the door

full pitch screams as the first bomb blows

terrified teens i'm a dirty black crow

ten magazines and its time to let go

throat so dry i cant swallow

80 kids Dead who dieD to quick,

bullets break your spine and your whole body quits

my ribs are nothing but an empty cage

black hole in my chest, its death i crave

when i die

i will be nothing,

but a rotting corpse

decomposing in a grave