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This bond was made to break
Like the bones you helped create
You're a burden on my mental
I think you might be fake

Every time I feel your pull
I can't help but feel the lie
That the one we think created us
Created us to die

I found demons in the city
They were reaching out their hands
All they wanted was for someone
To help them with their plan

I found clarity in sins
I found Jesus in the pipe
How else could I have reached you
God I've never been this high

I don't know if I should say this but I'm tired of trying
I don't mind an empty casket if my body ignited
I don't give in to all my trauma when I do I get violent
I'm the demon that you're seeing when you closing your eyelids

I'm the reaper that'll take you when you're dead on the ground
With all the bombs and lifeless bodies Ima search like a hound
I need energy to feed me when the beat going dumb
So when it's time for me to spit I'm really putting it down

I think I'm sick, I'm super ill, my flow is disgusting
Ima vomit on the track from all the lyrics I stomach
When I write people pay me, I really hate to drive you crazy
But I gotta put some miles into Tesla and Mercedes

And I gotta get it done because I know my time is coming
All the talented and pretty ones die when they are pretty young
Honestly it's fucked, but that's the way that it goes
Rest in peace to all the legends, being famous can blow

This bond was made to break
Like the bones you helped create
You're a burden on my mental
I think you might be fake

Every time I feel your pull
I can't help but feel the lie
That the one we think created us
Created us to die

I found demons in the city
They were reaching out their hands
All they wanted was for someone
To help them with their plan

I found clarity in sins
I found Jesus in the pipe
How else could I have reached you
God I've never been this high

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