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Diss Track Towards Health Care Clinic.
Lyrics:
Yeah, you’re bitch made
Call me satan
Bitch I’m maiden
Are you fading?
Are you shaking?
Tremor waken
See I’m off,
I’m Off the gist
Hold up, switch
It’s when I shift,
I shift the gear.
Y’all bitches wont even have noticed that I’ll disappear.
Be like I don’t really fucking know what you’re talking here.
While I’ll be scared and frozen when I will be sitting there.
Makes me feel like I don’t even matter so what does it care?
Yuh,
So I shush, don’t talk that much
The clutch is stuck.
But what the fuck, you know what’s up.
Can never stop.
I wish I had, someone to talk
Can share a lot.
But will I shut, or overdrive?
Free me my mind.
Stuck in my head and I seem to rewind
In over the time from previous minds
Normally I’m fine but sometimes I dime
These moments I shine, trap me in my mind
I call me a ghost, I feel like spirit
I’m here for the vibes, not standing out line
See demons are ghosts and angels are spirits
If you call me a joker I rather be villain
When you stand all alone but still try to be hero
But the struggles be having will count you till zero
All these problems expand into darkness and narrows
Still I try to maintain towards everyday you know
Yaah, yaaa, yaah yaaa
Yaah, yaaa, yaaa, yaaa
Yaah, yaaa, yaah, yaaa
Yaah, yaaa, yaaa, yaaa (main vocal too)
Yeah, you’re bitch made
Call me satan
Bitch I’m maiden
Are you fading?
Are you shaking?
Tremor waken
See I’m off,
I’m Off the gist
Hold up, switch
It’s when I shift,
I shift the gear.
Y’all bitches wont even have noticed that I’ll disappear.
Be like I don’t really fucking know what you’re talking here.
While I’ll be scared and frozen when I will be sitting there.
Makes me feel like I don’t even matter so what does it care?
Yuh,
But I will let it go because I don’t want overload
Of shit in my head I never even liked at all
Repeating thoughts truly the worst
So let it go or you’ll notice more
Just hold on we’ll numb it all
Just like we used to did before.
Man, I’m so tired of this shit.
Thats the honest truth for it
I don’t want to lit some dope.
Pursuit of happiness I want.
Just fix my head and it be gone
That seems so easy as said
As that, i wish that I could get
Damn.
So I shush, don’t talk that much
The clutch is stuck.
But what the fuck, you know what’s up.
Can never stop.
I wish I had, someone to talk
Can share a lot.
But will I shut, or overdrive?
Free me my mind.
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap