Lyrics

[Chorus, L. & blvv] Put onto this world on a whole 'nother level While I'm overruled by my own inner devils What is there to do when you fucking up the treble? Bassline on the double, think I'm in deep trouble Think I'm in deep trouble I'm driving with no buckle Calling out to God, beat the wheel, bloody knuckles Why can't I escape the feeling like Im lost in the jungle Always feeling like I'm lesser than the rubble [Verse 1, L.] Yeah, think I might just light it up Sacrifice my vital parts, as I talk to God one more time before I write her off I don't know if she would like that though Cause she bugging me with Karma every time I seem to bite her off The three of us, m�nage � trois The bloodied leaves are fallen off Strange fruits, Nina Simone playing as I'm riding off The cliff, emotion sickness like I'm hanging on the edge But look at this flip as I try today again [Verse 2, blvv] Like petals fallen from a rose I'm wilting and my lungs are froze Exhale the smoke to let it go Forget the pain and what you know Memories keep flooding back though You left the pictures on the table when you gave your life up to the rope See red anytime I close my eyes All the pain and strife Fade out like a candlelight I'm tired of putting up a fight Feels like I'm running out of time... [Chorus, L. & blvv] Put onto this world on a whole 'nother level While I'm overruled by my own inner devils What is there to do when you fucking up the treble? Bassline on the double, think I'm in deep trouble Think I'm in deep trouble I'm driving with no buckle Calling out to God, beat the wheel, bloody knuckles Why can't I escape the feeling like Im lost in the jungle Always feeling like I'm lesser than the rubble [Verse 3, L.] I see my eyes spiraling backwards I might be rewinding forward And this is no folklore, this one's a real story Conjoined to several files I can't control in one time So I back it up into drive Rewired, defining life Though I wish I could listen to my advice once in awhile Seems the psychological growth is evolving to something much more But the problem is holding it stored Bottled up, baby and stork Manifesting within me a master mind control [Verse 4, blvv] Something feels different Can't see but the windows aren't tinted What you would you do if you found your mind monopolized too many times? Depression is realness Can't ignore, it's a sickness It's an illness, makes it too hard to perceive life of fulfillment I'm speeding faster than I ever have Trying to escape the past Make sure that you make it home At least before your nana asks Maybe pull over You drank too much, you're not sober Good state of mind too hard to find Like a four leaf clover I see through your eyes I see through your.. I see through your disguise I see through your.. I see through your mind I see through your eyes...