Swerving through these lanes I be switching my name That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by Trapped inside the basement Hearing voices with their constant harassment To me they’ve grown an attachment Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence I’m simply looking for my independence Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it Swerving through these lanes I be switching my name That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by Trapped inside the basement Hearing voices with their constant harassment To me they’ve grown an attachment Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence I’m simply looking for my independence Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it The worlds so cold yeah I know These hardships come forth Withholding pain and sorrow Never want to let it show Grew up poor don’t wish to see what life is gonna be tomorrow Shadows follow me like bees to honey Pain sticks to me when I make money All day long I’m living lonely So many problems I miss spending time with my homies Swerving through these lanes I be switching my name That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by Trapped inside the basement Hearing voices with their constant harassment To me they’ve grown an attachment Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence I’m simply looking for my independence Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it With every breath I take I seem to lose thoughts and only think I’m a mistake When the cemetery bleeds my grave will be dug Wasting precious time why don’t I give a fuck Flowers dying like my soul Withering with the lack of care Black hole inside my chest people begin to stare Can’t make it out of this dread but that’s my test Swerving through these lanes I be switching my name That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by Trapped inside the basement Hearing voices with their constant harassment To me they’ve grown an attachment Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence simply looking for my independence Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it Swerving through these lanes I be switching my name That given statement is all I’ll ever be known by Trapped inside the basement Hearing voices with their constant harassment To me they’ve grown an attachment Putting their devilish hands upon a new transcendence simply looking for my independence Think about making money but all I’d do is spend it

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