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Lucky 13 I’m evil like satan's cousin
It’s fuck 12 everyday like a bakers dozen
I’m back on my bullshit like if I was peak religious
I don’t even listen to you so I can’t hear the sneak disses
I’m glad I gave you ammo but your whole style is camo
Cause you don’t even stick out like a wick less candle
There’s a difference between being an emcee and rhyming
And there’s a difference between being delusional and grinding
She said unpack your bags for that guilt trip anger will help it
Break the binary, angels and demons are selfish
I matter I matter fuck it open the window And yell it
Im trying to Be sober and honest I won’t let the liquor tell it
I rhyme my depression upload it and sell it
If you don’t like it i believe you I won’t say that your Jealous
I wrote this song to a demon, it’s a spell to kill it
But I got to let the pain out music is my shelter
Depression I will melt you I hope this song helps you
And if it doesn't then what the fuck is new
I'm just trying to write a song to drain out the blue
Walking down this path that we walked so many times before
Lost inside my thoughts my memories are carnivores
Holding nostalgia knowing it’s the biggest liar
Reminiscing the past, each lie makes the trigger fire
Dealing with fake friends I’m working on my boundaries
Protecting my energy is how I found my peace
RedHeadWayne beats is how I found release
I probably need therapy but I just rhyme my beasts
I always think I got it together until they turn on me
Fire walk with me, consume me and burn me
I’m still learning me, mental mechanic doing thought surgery
Melancholy said they heard of me, depression wanna murder me
I’m tired of the bad vibes, the doubt and uncertainty
Self hate and insecurity bring out the worst in me
But walking this path reminds me that things will change
The leaves will turn gold, I get healed by the rain
Lucky 13 I’m evil like satan's cousin
It’s fuck 12 everyday like a bakers dozen
I’m back on my bullshit like if I was peak religious
I don’t even listen to you so I can’t hear the sneak disses
I’m glad I gave you ammo but your whole style is camo
Cause you don’t even stick out like a wick less candle
There’s a difference between being an emcee and rhyming
And there’s a difference between being delusional and grinding
She said unpack your bags for that guilt trip anger will help it
Break the binary, angels and demons are selfish
I matter I matter fuck it open the window And yell it
Im trying to Be sober and honest I won’t let the liquor tell it
I rhyme my depression upload it and sell it
If you don’t like it i believe you I won’t say that your Jealous
I wrote this song to a demon, it’s a spell to kill it
But I got to let the pain out music is my shelter
Depression I will melt you I hope this song helps you
And if it doesn't then what the fuck is new
I'm just trying to write a song to drain out the blue
Walking down this path that we walked so many times before
Lost inside my thoughts my memories are carnivores
Holding nostalgia knowing it’s the biggest liar
Reminiscing the past, each lie makes the trigger fire
Dealing with fake friends I’m working on my boundaries
Protecting my energy is how I found my peace
RedHeadWayne beats is how I found release
I probably need therapy but I just rhyme my beasts
I always think I got it together until they turn on me
Fire walk with me, consume me and burn me
I’m still learning me, mental mechanic doing thought surgery
Melancholy said they heard of me, depression wanna murder me
I’m tired of the bad vibes, the doubt and uncertainty
Self hate and insecurity bring out the worst in me
But walking this path reminds me that things will change
The leaves will turn gold, I get healed by the rain
( RedHeadWayne )
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