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Drowning in emotion, inside the commotion, pourin up my dosage
Puffin gas till my lungs swollen, off thrax cannot stay focused, opposite of awoken
Submerge the pain within this potion, leave all my thoughts unspoken, I'm withering, erosion
They ask “Invox, whats yo motive”, I don’t even know bitch, got no hope feel like Ronin
Minds so empty, shallow void
Always racing, never at poise
Yall never understood, shut the fuck up
Summer, yall was hanging out while I was hung up
Spectating in third person I don't even know who I am now
I keep a facade, can't show my true self when I'm in the crowd
Victim of my vices, ye my life is so fuckin sour
Elliot Smith gon be my damn fate, if I stay on this route
All of the people have fun in the ocean while I'm just buried in the sand
I need me some closure, I'm calling for God, but he never ever respond back
When my mindstate is sober, it feel like a dystopian barren wasteland
Only solution I got to escape is create heaven on Earth and that's when
I pour up my potion, block out the commotion, take another dosage
I cant stay unnoticed, moving in slow motion, now I’m comatosin
Keep inhaling potent, till my hemoglobin starts fuckin corrodin
Keep asking myself, “what’s emotion?”, I don’t have a notion, move on no locomotive
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- Trap