Head phones blaring Dead in the inside Tired of caring I’m always flaring And ruining shit Cause I can’t keep it Calm cool and collected Rights and wrong People only remember my wrongs That’s why I grip the blade My blood drips Like a Fautset I fail I wanna be in a coffin Or huffin on joint Till I can’t feel a thing Intill I’m not thinking about my past Every night I sink into my past The memories won’t go If I go will they go Or will they haunt my after life to