[Orra Verse]

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[xen0christ Verse]

Holding up gun blade with a blood stain
Popped veins in my brain
Chemical imbalance in my head, I can not take another grave
I can not lose another face
I can not see another day

Night rider, snort a line of powder
K.I.T.T, kill an insider
Pull up on the hot block
Hit a cop and an op
See me in a ski mask head up on the chopping block

This ain't another "Yung Plague" wanna be next up
Dressed up, waiting to get fessed up
Pressed up bars, kill a homie for a quick buck
Get buck, gripping on the gauge tryna act tough

Manic panic of the silence
Turning the rage into violencе
Causing the pain in my brain to drained
Blood rain from my cheeks to my bedframе
Soul suicide, lay me down to sleep (let me sleep)
Let me close my eyes and fall into the deep (to the deep)
See the haunted calling screaming in my dreams (in my dreams)
Steal my soul, homicide set me free (set me free)

Fissure incisions they causing divisions excisions of the pigments testing my limits
Exceeding the digits, keep running them up until I find a place to escape

Running away
I'm running, running I'm running away
Let me escape
I'll run away
I'm running, running I'm running away

[Orra Verse]