Hook:
You Relapse
Then Come back down
Then You Relapse
Noise then you forget the sound
Then you Relapse
Conscience talking But No rehab
Then you Relapse
Then you realize can you live this filthy life
Then you relapse then you relapse then you relapse

Verse 1:
Fuck the lyrics and fuck these rhymes
Not one of you n***as understand
My life, Still stand strong facing mirrors in the night
An you probably wanted some time of party jam, But that's just not who I am
Ink on the paper, Writing verses in black
Jim crow laws White versus blacks
Hotter than slave with the whiplash back
Black berates ku klux Klan
Recipe for disaster an who cooks that
Disease of my legacy
And that's why I'm mad
But I'm headen out the door
And ain't looking back
Mousy rats when all you is trap
Abused my own life
And it's now relapsed
-Days of the same
Closest people that surrounding
Is laughing at my pain
9/25 expiration date
Heinous crime rate
Just like me
People Full of hate
People full of hurt
12 hours killed em all
And started the purge
Study up on words
Giving it chance why not
My eyes red bloodshot
Top grown for my health
In aspects
I raised myself
And mom this for you though
We ain't always been good
Soo you flip the scripts
And a few bad words that came from my lips
But you started me up
And solemnly swear I will do this for this us
Man I can

Hook:
You Relapse
Then Come back down
Then You Relapse
Noise then you forget the sound
Then you Relapse
Conscience talking But No rehab
Then you Relapse
Then you realize can you live this filthy life
Then you relapse then you relapse then you relapse

Verse 2:
Ughh
Raise the bar
Dungbell tell
Havok
Beheads people cartel
25 from farewell
Oh jolly
So swell
If we reeking
My name Then
-(We be raising hell)
Engraving initials
To wrist
Pay by blood cells
Moving in the cut
All you rappers come correct y'all lyrics misspelled
Jeremih
Disciple
Decipher
The cypher
Conjuring nightmares
Dark spells
Inhale exhale
Still moving so we excel
Ughh
Set off my motion
Everybody wave hi to the hip hop locomotive
Emotions
To be defined
Ready to see me die
Five fingers fly
If you add it up you do the math
Cross the path introduce you to csi
Blind
But no folded
Lyrics but not wroten
Bullied self scolded
Scripts to those behold them
Keys in the eyes
Of the beholder
An I try like no other
This ones for my mother
Sent me away to another
Like damn did you decide
Talking in secret hearing there lies
But trust me we think alike
And lately we Thinking about that suicide