chaos in my mind, we runnin out of time, these voices in my head when im in bed get out of line they try an get the best of me when i just wanna rest in peacerip to demons ima tourture like they torchored me, morals are varied but they gone behave, i see em sweat when i make em my slave, diggin their grave in return for the hate, fake angel wings yall look like snakes attacked my brain when i was low, i know thats how depression goes on my soul keep my word an got those curves fuck these hoes, try fuckin with me an youll get smoked blow know i look cute but im savage with it when I have to I get so sadistic paint in blood aint that artistic curse with words miracle mystic spray out spells say they misted think im naive the point they missed it curved my words miss the dart board tried to play me lost the game what you beg for, lookin hilarious im already looking at your varients wish she could be me vicarious couldn't handle this shit she curious would've left first sight of his scariness would've cried first lie and sketchy shit he would've begged for me to have him back your heart would split i know men will be men vut I crack the whip an he comes running back like a boomerang let my dog off leash but he loves the chain knows no other bitch will feel the same dont have to call he came cant keep your man in his lane