[Verse 1: MC Wave]
Tapping to my core
Oh the fam want some more
Wrote an album bout bad days
I’m stuck in a rut, aw
Now what the fuck
Internal issues mixed wit external
The shit is dreadful, stencil
Write wit pencil
Everyday struggles, we live em
I’m here before the fall
September, October, November
No heat for the winter
It’s freezing out
Without a doubt, in my mind
We’ll get through these times
And find
What really hurts inside?
It’s time, it's time

[Chorus: Nyx]
The blood in me is cold, I carry winter in my soul
Don't need no hand to hold, the more it hurts the more I grow
The more it hurts

[Verse 2: MC Wave]
It’s truly a shame, flexers be so lame
They don’t really know pain
Leave their fucken neck stain
Everything I sustain, write down onto the page
Feelings start to all hurt and it’ll only get worse
Tell me how to live?
Give and give
Mind my biz
Really stressed
Life’s a mess, can’t contest
Take a rest
Oh my gosh, in a world, full of sin
Do not know to begin, pour the gin
I’m not sober, life is over
I give up, I just don’t give a fuck
Anymore, whoremonger
Hell’s slumber
Having fun, feasting dinners
After lunch, raptures up
Spot the fakes, they’re all snakes
They’re all fake
Deep depression, my digression
Fuck society’s advisory
[Chorus: Nyx]
The blood in me is cold, I carry winter in my soul
Don't need no hand to hold, the more it hurts the more I grow
The more it hurts

[Outro]
High anxiety
Fuck society’s advisory
Don’t look down
X3
Look up to the sky, all glory to god yeah