I'm tired of spending every moment of my life
Tossing and turning, screaming and yearning to fight my suicidal thoughts at night.
I got this mag loaded right, exterminate this parasite
they claim they'll be there for me but not a single friend in sight.
This ain't no trick it's my treat. why the fuck you bring up therapy?
you left me alone in the dark to feed the demons inside of me.
you left me bare, just laying there, and made my life incomplete
but when the mask comes off I'll show you the real demon in these streets
I'm done hiding my scars and I'm done seeking redemption
and to the motherfuckers who don't even know me I'm aint seeking attention
I'm a ghost in the shell beyond comprehension
I'm the embodiment of evil from another dimesion
and did I mention that this session is all part of my intentions
that will lead to the creation of celestial ascension
and I will not have this tension of detention prevention
or a miss interpretation of my likely Succession