Baate - Experiment

Get up, nope just wake up, I'm down
Look around, three feet off the ground
On a table, hold up!
I'm not hurt, why they operating
Mind goes to swirl, feels like I'm going to hurl
Feels almost like a different world
Somewhere where there is no cold
No war, I'll just soar, I can't feel sore
Feel stuck, like I'm in the rocks like a stegosaurus
However I feel, I want some more, can't compute
The whole world is mute, the world move slow
No feud, world comes in pixelate, am I still sedated
I feel elevated, because I'm elevated, move around
Feels wrong like I'm on a escalator
Feel like the decimator, but also very desolated
Feed the hatred, visualize it, then I realize it
I'm all alone, it's a world of my own

Run up on me, and don't give shit
I will fuck on your bitch
And then kill that shit quick
Taking the nicotine stick, I am a misfit
Feeling so mystic, I ain't optimistic
I'm opportunistic, taking a hit quick
Then you get your shit kicked
Skating, so I'll a quick kick flip
Hold up, am I just tripping
I do not have vision
Where is the collision
I'll kill your whole coalition
Eat them up, they are delicious
Tasting like popcorn, then I go watch porn
Mourn for all of killings
Then I'm taking some Ritalin
Hide all the evidence
Make it evident ever since Farris
Went to chill on the Ferris Wheel
In Paris, his parents made it apparent
That peering in on a pair that that is fucking
Is something, but I thought it was nothing
So I'm here to prove it, that I am irrelevant
I'm fucking on bitches who are celibate
Might just go sell a bitch
Now that I'm rich as shit, I
Woah
Take this shit slow
Too gone to go
No more am I tripping
Seeing the horrors
I got my vision
Try to say something
My mind is blanking
It's terrifying
I'm trying to fight it
Lay there in silence
I'm feeling so violent
Try not to hide it, maybe they want it
If I could I'd go fighting
But I'm stuck here, frightened

Blood and gore, the horror
I can see my core, am I a corpse?
No I can see, of course
So much blood, and they take more
After this will I feel sore?
Like a sword
I bleed more, eyes gleam, as I try to scream
I want them out of me, what did they do to me
I guess I will duly see
Now they're stitching me, closing up the scene in front of me
One of them walks up to me, needle in hand
And they jab it into me, don't feel grand
Feel the venom in my glands, going to kill them
When I get the chance, I try to run but I'm too high
Feel it all, wish they'd end me with a gun
I am done, move me away
Something in me says it's okay
Now I'm lonely, too gone to speak
But everything I can see
Is the darkness all around me

Written by:
Jay Cordon

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