Khassé - Skitz (Uh Oh!)

Lost boy with a pack full of lost souls
No love for a wretch like me
Down the block where you sleep with the rebels
War paint look good on me

Blast from the past
It's the do or die duo
Carving our futures into our goose down pillows
Cigarillos
Dipping out my lips
I'm pissed
Could slit my wrist
If mama wouldn't be so clipped
What's worse is I'm the person with the fucking keys
But I'm an asshole
And I will not supply my needs
I been hanging by the hinges from the highest peaks
Willingness to fall to curb the pain that lay above my feet
Mental doing breakdowns
This is not the 80's
Wish I could tweet like Kanye
But I wouldn't get the ratings
I'm so sick and tired of always fucking failing
Find me hanging from the nearest railing feel my effort fading
Really I don't wanna die unless I die a martyr
But I wanna live to see my wife my sons and daughters
But I got some ways to go and I can't wait much longer
Im a child of divorce and abusive fucking father
But the system never did me shit
I hope you fucking know
That you made a fucking battleground of which was once my home
And now I sit here on my brittle bones I call a throne
Just wishing that the world would just leave me alone
Straight to the dome
Sweet silence
Meets with violence
Stuck behind my eye lids
Heart could riot
Blow up in my chest a kid who feels like smilingly
Heavier than your best set
But if you stick with me well that's your best bet
Why
Cause I been through the depths
But I'm heaven sent
And my granny told me focus don't be hesitant
And yeah I got the juice this is evident
I bleed out in the booth this is evidence
You could never match my energy
All my words are weapons and I aim em at my enemy
Angel and the devil on my shoulder they ain't letting me
Voices in my my head they want me dead the silence deafening
Squabble round shoot em down reaper been beckoning

What a good time to be broken
What a shit time to be hoping
Snorting and drinking and smoking
We are so stuck in our ways
Looking for praise in any way
It's just the wave
Finding a reason to stay
Just tryna get through the day
Aye

Lost boy with a pack full of lost souls
No love for a wretch like me
Down the block where you sleep with the rebels
War paint look good on me
Lost boy with a pack full of lost souls
No love for a wretch like me
Down the block where you sleep with the rebels
War paint look good on me

Written by:
Chase Dunn

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