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SONG LINK: FOLLOW 8CORPSES ON SOCIAL MEDIA TO STAY CONNECTED: Lyrics: IM THE LIVING NIGHTMARE Don’t care Beware The type to leave a motherfucker without air Psychological Warfare Leavin you askin Why Who, What, When and Where Got no time to chit chat My mind is elsewhere Probably impaired Lying on the mental health questionnaire Doubt people really mean it When they say Take care I ain’t going nowhere if I’m going anywhere It’s probably the chair Ever since a kid had to think outside the square mania and I Have a love affair If I’m dying right now Guess I’m going out with a flair Gotta tendency to overshare And I’m aware Never try to compare my despair Can’t seem to locate a fuck Anywhere Really thought I was going somewhere when it comes to death we all pay that fare Most refuse to hear the lessons they are taught here Then shrug it off and say life ain’t fair Never lived austere in lieu Of love I’d rather be feared Auspicious But I ain’t cavalier I’ve Ran the gamut With this whole life shit Been down Been up Now I’m rapping about it Got rhythm Like Emmanuel Augustus People love to commit crimes in the name of justice There’s been a drought In this rap game Of actual substance I say this modestly Other rappers fear me Getting back to the Rudementary I got sleight of hand Like Sigfried But everything I talk about isn’t mendacity Yeah my circuits aren’t wired correctly Some of these punks That are Hatin on me Really need a Glossary Hold on do you need a glossary put my heart into this like an artery Went from fent laced Pillies To the 2nd iteration Of the roaring 20’s Can’t believe I made it this far Feel like a golf player in their victory par People in the comments tryna spar Yet they would never understand this Even if they tried to kick tar Night owl Are you afraid To show your got guts Like someone disemboweled My thoughts feel like their color graded in monochrome Therapist Wanted to know what’s Inside my brain like a snow globe My head a rabbit hole Physical pain can make you go mental And mental pain can make you get physical Some people give me Secondhand embarrassment Their ego so big It’s basically an ailment Got a date with death soon Never bend Like URI Geller with a gimmicked Spoon got different styles Like the tools on a leatherman Better know I get to work like a weatherman Whether Rain or shine It doesn’t matter man up all night Just like I’m letterman That liquor bottle will always be there when that sun sets The people you love can be gone in a second Admire the little things in life No matter how minuet Cause if you don’t Regret may find it’s way Back to haunt you I ain’t in this for the shock value WHAT VERSION OF ME ARE YOU MAD AT CAUSE IM SURE I HATE THAT VERSION TOO They be like I Didn’t know you had it in you don’t care about the verisimilitude Sometimes in life you close a chapter Or a chapter closes on you Guess you can bite off more than you can chew.
