Insãne Shinobi & 1800caleb - Void

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
You know I fall into the void sometimes
You know I fall into the void sometimes
You know I fall into the void
The the the the void
You know I fall into the void sometimes
You know I fall into it
Okay
Food for thought
As the rains from the gods engulf my broken heart
I wrote this song with powers
Endowed to me from a dwarf star
I traveled near and far
In hopes of someone to hold my heart
Afraid to have a spark
Cause if I miss my shot then ill erupt
I tried to get lost in nature
Smell the flowers and such
I even picked the daisies apart
To my distraught she said she loved me not
I never laughed so hard at my own pain
Every since the day
I swore that I would never be the same
So I traveled the universe spewing hate and rebuking love
Traveled from planet to planet
Frantic destroying worlds
Things would forever change when I found me a special girl
Told me that life was precious no matter for in this world
She said to think about it
All of this pain that you've endured
Is the reason for all your hurt
That's why you feel the need to burn
All lives creation and the problems that you facing
In correlation to the hatred in your mind
When you fall into the void
I know you fall into the void
You know I fall into the void sometimes
You know I fall into the void sometimes
You know I fall into the void
The the the the void
You know I fall into the void sometimes
You know I fall into it
Execute these flows 
Got a vision with a black hole 
Mind still changing 
While emotions still draining 
Spent my time lost in the void 
Moon walking on my Jackson 
I jack son like Micheal but no action 
Break bones and show no love 
Bumping bone thugs 
Leave ya peace with envy you speak 
So Squash em like the bugs 
Treat em like the drugs 
And you flush em down the drain 
If you seen how many bodies drop 
Would you do the same? 
I guess pain ain't as simple as that 
We don't ever talk no shit 
We don't ever fight back 
We abusing all these drugs 
Love is what you losing 
Execution what you choosing 
You just go and grip the tool 
And so now they killed again 
Sitting on that evidence 
Problem is ya greed over dead presidents
Young eight they say i'm so heaven sent 
Ya'll irrelevance is killing me 
Just keep on pedaling
And ain't nothing you can tell me 
Ain't nothing you can sell me 
Ain't nothing you can mail me 
Tell me please tell me 
Do it hurt to watch yo homies die?
And I say 
And I hurt to watch his mother cry 
And we pray 
So Kick them cups that you sitting on 
Obvious you living wrong 
You show up with intent to harm 
They show up with the tints and arms 
Ask me if I'm crazy
Rhyming till I'm fucking eighty 
Rolling in my grave g
I hope you make it home safely 
I hope you make it home safely 

Written by:
Caleb Reed, Chase Greene

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