My anger gonna send me back to alley streets
Imma trade for laxatives with calories
Floating past the feelings spending salary
Until I'm leaping off the tallest balcony

You knew that my dreams were piled with gore
You knew that my puke liked tile floors
You knew that my shadow used me for form - so why you act surprised you know what toxic is?

Product of abuse and viewing bottles bitch
Grew into a demon years of popping shit
Sorry - had to rant and let out all of it x2

But I found a brighter map and imma follow it
Found out who's my soul in this mess music
I won't judge the herd; I'll let death do it
But complaining wasting times not happy