Some days I just don’t feel shit Maybe I just hit too many glass pipes with a bic. I think I’m finally losing my fucking mind I can’t seem to be able to unwind. Time is the essence yet the struggle is real Turning cold I’m no longer able to feel. The anger I built inside me is raging I’m my worst enemy so best believe you won’t faze me. I feel my demons trying  come out and play It’s hard keeping them inside me every single day. Life seems to be a fucking joke So here I am with no more hope. Losing friends who turn into snakes Fuck me over once is all it takes Lie to me me trust will never be the same Best believe I can go along playing your game whos to blame youre such a shame and a disgrace dont know where you're going cause you have no fucking place you realize you need to put on a new face so you can continue playing everyone in your charade