| Sometimes I feel like I wanna go back
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| To a time before my mind turned black
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| (Verse 1: Golden BSP)
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| My mind is numb, could it be these drugs?
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| I just need a buzz cos lately I don’t got no feeling
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| Only time that I feel is when I’m drunk or when I’m bleeding blood
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| I’m speaking up and nobody heals me
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| They give me hugs
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| And I don’t need it
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| Cos it’s evil homie
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| I don’t feel the love
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| With all these demons on my back it’s hard for me to even work
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| I lay in bed, just waitin' for the day to end
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| I made a massive sin and since then we’ve been the greatest friends
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| I play my cards and it’s hard with a broken heart
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| There’s open scars all over it like animals tore it apart
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| I had the master plan
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| And then it crashed now I’m sittin' in this aftermath
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| I just wanna have you back
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| Tears up on my face
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| Runnin' down my cheeks
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| Screamin' on my hands and knees
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| I been feelin' weak
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| I wanna talk to you, but you won’t answer me
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| I thought we were a family
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| It’s cancerous
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| The patterns of this anarchy
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| (Chorus: Chloe Moriondo)
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| Sometimes I feel like I wanna go back
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| To a time before my mind turned black
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| (Verse 2: Blind Fury)
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| My bodies numb
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| My minds becoming kinda dumb from all the alcohol and drugs that I have done
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| I tried to find a woman I could call my wife or somethin'
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| All I got was fightin', fussin', gripin', cussin'
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| I can’t do shit
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| Right for nothin'
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| So I quit tryin'
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| Every day feels like I’m dyin'
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| Like my brain is fuckin' fryin'
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| And there ain’t no sense in hidin' this pain that I’m in
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| So I break down the eighth and put it inside my grinder and blaze a diamond
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| Lately I’ve been finding peace in solitude
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| Instead of following bitches that don’t ever follow through
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| This rap game will swallow you (whole)
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| Bring a bottle through cos I got a few songs to do
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| That I probably won’t finish cos I wanna be alone in my feelin’s
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| I’m disappearin'
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| Inside the madness
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| Every day it’s tragic
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| I just tried to hit the mic and bring some magic
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| If I can’t y’all can have it
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| I just go back to watchin' illegal cable and feedin' all my habits
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| (Outro: Chloe Moriondo)
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| Sometimes I feel like I wanna go back
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| To a time before my mind turned black |