[Intro]
Desolate mind becoming victim to the times (Desolate mind becoming victim to the times)
Desolate mind becoming victim to the times (Desolate mind becoming victim to the times)

[Chorus]
Desolate mind becoming victim to the times
Pressure to be better but the emptiness inside
Desolate mind becoming victim to the times
Pressure to be better but the emptiness inside

[Bridge]
Oh, death in her, where are you?

[Verse 1]
Swing on the covers to make something out of the patient
My commentaries are
This was nothing, I don't want to cut up the gangsta, the pussy, they know that they stuck up
The motherfucker with the brain, I make his head up, don't be shut up when his body cut it
They look like mother bunnies, so I let them roll it, so I cut'em right
So that I shut the fuck up, I don't find no models, we're in it together
And I tap-tap-tap with the bat-bat-bat, hear the slap-slap-slap when your body hit the track
That is hack-tack-tack when you neck-neck-neck
I do for my brothers in the black scheme as the back
And we get the heads and connect your toes
It's already in the way, see you're better than one
And they wanna go on a date, see your brother up
And I'm ready in the club to pop up the fuckin' dumb-dumb shit
And I'm here with you motherfuckers like it's Sunday
Got my mind up with the butter and the cheese
Find a way to get away from all the evil we play up
And I fall up everyday by running out of my guitar
But I gotta keep on running cause the closer that it gets
The brighter the sun but watch out man it's over by the sun of time
For the reason for my skin it is a sediment of ice
To see who's back is what it passes up my skin into the night
[Hook]
Don't wanna love the canvas, baby, baby, it's taking over me
Don't wanna love the canvas, baby, baby, it's taking over me
Don't wanna love the canvas, baby, baby, it's taking over me

[Chorus]
De-de-desolate mind becoming victim to the times
Pressure to be better but the emptiness inside
Desolate mind becoming victim to the times
Pressure to be better but the emptiness inside

[Verse 2]
Fuck a little snake, I'll them straight down in the dirt
Right back from the bombing, yeah, you are about to get murked
Had to fuck hoes,'cause it is a no-go
I flow like the gold, don't ever be old
No, I told you so, they don't come close
I shot the fuckin' phone like I'm about to explode, you know? (know)
They don't get it the I .M .R .T
Fuck it down, they'll cool it with my brothers
Turn the fight away, digging out the hell and flames
Knees aggress, vision blurry, thick of days
Stumbles in my hands and knees, my soul is baked in this abys
Whisper safe, stay safe, but there's too much grief to bear
Hanging the physical pain is a volatile hydrophobic taste of the layers of hate
Emotion is the ultimate, it's filled with fucking waves
Desolate, I'm drowning in the waters of my fucking
Can't escape, so I'm digging in the pain I create
Through the self-destruct
Such a nature of the problems my brain
[Outro]
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Ah, aaaaaa! Hahaha
Aaaa! Hahaha
Oh, death in her, where are you?