LYRICS✔️ Glass of a Scotch Hook: Demons on me, Happiness is phoney Sipping it slowly Lit up a match Last pull, fucked culmination of a movie up Got cigarette butty droped into the glass of scotch Verse 1: Life's fucked up 'n heart bleeds Though it's patched soul needs freedom My last days are vicious but the demon in me did' em so I'm beating rhyme killin' my time, slowly killin' myself My brain melts bleeding brain cells man with no dream snail out of its shell Blood tastes better than it smells Somewhere in bottom seeker dwells Ironic, that i hate people suicidal thoughts while I'm the one with no stop takin' shots But still believe it tomorrow... Hook: Demons on me, Happiness is phoney Sipping it slowly Lit up a match Last pull, fucked culmination of a movie up Got cigarette butty droped into the glass of scotch Verse 2: Second verse, ima start with a curse Fuck everybody on earth who thinks That he deserves, noone own 'u nothin' Except for the funeral 'n coffin And all the life between, u fuckin' gotta work 'n learn Be on a grind, slit 'n burn every rhyme 'n every time it comes my turn i will just climb tryna get outta dump, 'n it's like cuttin' a diamond, feels like slowly dyin' It's the way how it feels, 2020