Split my head in two

[Hook]
Split my head in two, can’t tell what’s real (what’s real?)
Voices in my mind, tell me pop another pill (uh, yeah)
Runnin’ from my past, but it’s catchin’ up still (skrrt)
Tears on the dash while I’m swervin’ through the hills (vroom)
Can’t feel my face, I’m numb again (numb)
Told my demons, “we ain’t friends” (nah)
Devil in a dress in my Benz (woo)
Said I’d change, but it all depends (it do)

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[Verse 1]
Perc got me floatin’ (uh), brain overloaded (yeah)
Can’t trust no soul, heart been corroded (facts)
Ice in my veins, but the scars still showin’ (still)
Smilin’ for the ‘Gram, but inside I’m broken (shhh)
Too many voices I can’t ignore (nah)
Got my pain stored in a dresser drawer (locked)
Pourin’ up lines like a poet on tour (sip)
Told my shorty, I might not wake up no more (real)

(Ad-libs layered: “Yeah”, “Don’t care”, “Uh huh”, “I know”)

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[Hook]
Split my head in two, can’t tell what’s real (what’s real?)
Voices in my mind, tell me pop another pill (another one)
Runnin’ from my past, but it’s catchin’ up still (still runnin’)
Tears on the dash while I’m swervin’ through the hills (vroom)
Can’t feel my face, I’m numb again (numb)
Told my demons, “we ain’t friends” (nah)
Devil in a dress in my Benz (who?)
Said I’d change, but it all depends (it do)

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[Verse 2]
Woke up in a daze, forgot where I was (where am I?)
Eyes blood red, got me lookin’ like Russ (facts)
Trust issues deep, I don’t know who to trust (nah)
They only love me when I’m dust (R.I.P.)
Late night rides with the reaper (skrrt)
Takin’ shots, soul gettin’ weaker (uh)
Tryna fill a void with a 2-liter (lean)
Heart in the freezer, I don’t need her (I don’t)

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[Outro – whispered / wide-panned]
(Split my head in two…)
(Ghosts in my room…)
(I been lost…)
(Numb to the truth…)

(echo fades out with reverb and delay)

juicewrld, 168 bpm, emo trap, melodic rap, 808mafia style, dark vibe, fast tempo, emotional, raw lyrics, drug reference