teeth

Song

teeth

brakence · hypochondriac · 2022 · 4:32

Lyrics

(Bloomtodea-) Tell me, m'lady How will you navigate an uncertain future without the master of the shadows? (Exclusive) I been tryin' to breathe Stayin' up past five, grindin' my teeth Uh, I made a couple of beats Then the whole 'net, started capturin' me This shit so overwhelming Mix self-expression, with self-obsession Hellbent, but that's somethin' I don't wanna tell them Fightin' for my will like the ring is Elden, fuckin' hell, man Take a breath before my ego pop Play a set like I'm a handmade prop Put the clay in my oven and petrify Suffer restrain it, that's fear-based art Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped I'm possessed the way I play my part Forming hatred like gatherin' tradin' cards Spirit degradin', that's fear-based art I don't know why I can't sleep Lurk 'til the birds chip, sigh and repeat I hit control, alt, delete And yet I can't stop manufacturing heat It's the rapture of the beast, you can't grasp it in the least Buying acid off the deep web Blasting off for cheap It's all my fault, baby, I'm just too smart And for that, I think I need to tear my brain apart, uh Take a breath before my ego pop Play a set like I'm a handmade prop Put the clay in my oven and petrify Suffer restrain it, that's fear-based art Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped I'm possessed the way I play my part Forming hatred like gatherin' tradin' cards Spirit degradin', that's fear-based art Shaking, I let it out But I'm faking, how could I be so mistaken? The ways that I'm feelin' stuck Shakin', the power in me awaken How could I be so mistaken? The ways that I'm feelin' stuck (yeah) I'm guarded, they don't got my back In my outlet, chargin' up a heart attack With my head on a swivel, it give me muscle cramps (breaking) And I better not shrivel up, I'm a fuckin' man It's so divine to judge I started walkin' down that path beyond the winter months I started flyin to L.A. 'cause I get jitterbug (breaking) It drove me crazy, now I'm certain I'm the chosen one (yeah) Take a breath before my ego pop (oh) Play a set like I'm a handmade prop Put the clay in my oven and petrify Suffer restrain it, that's fear-based art Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped I'm possessed the way I play my part Forming hatred like gatherin' tradin' cards (ah) My lungs are caved in Lay to waste, tweaking in the basement Yeah, not a promise, it's a statement Do I trust him, while she said she wanna get acquainted She said she wanna be my best friend But I can't hang around no yes man Shovel fake love, like the hole that I stepped in No time, I already lost my adolescence You think you're better than me? But I think you are no better to see You think I'm punk 'cause he lettin' you breathe? Hangin' off the bridge, I'ma rock crooked teeth

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