Aceox - Issues

It's high time I find my life's pride and fly high
Up in the sky, reach for the stars and find my light
'Til I feel fine and alright to try and get by
Rapping is my nightlife, got no time to waste on thy pride
Niggas want a piece of me and buy a piece to keep it real
Though piece by piece I kill those fake OGs and spin the wheel
Gamble with their lives and fucking hell, I feel alright
Makes me feel so damn alive, knowingly smashing their fucking pride
I got issues, I'm delusional and psychotic
Paranoia clouds my mind, your confusion is idiotic
I feel so fucking good knowing you're willing to end your life
Your illness is inferior to the shit you could call mine
Ah fuck, yeah I get it!
This fucking look you're giving me - I wanna shank your head and brand it!
Your skin's displaced from your face, I'm dead-set on bagging it!
Hang it on my wall as an asset so I can throw a fit!
I have fucking Issues!
Yet I feel alright!
See the life pass by me!
My meds try to fight!
And I scream my lungs out!
In my cell, it's time!
Trapped in my fucking head and
Fight for my life!
Yeah I get it, motherfucker, you are just in my head
This voice screaming at me, yeah he ain't my fucking friend
He wants me dead, just like the rest, damn it! I know!
Where the fuck are my meds? Need to wrap up this fucking show!
All this talking makes me crazy!
It does! It does phase me!
Cold hands, cold sweat, I'm cold and I'm dead!
My soul is rotting in hell, and fuck, man, that's so bad!
I don't fucking care about your motherfucking business-shit
'Cuz all that matters is the fun of making things and never quit
I pick my poison and roll with it because I'm fucking killing it
Bitch, get off my fucking dick and make some creative fucking shit
I'll never give up, motherfucker, get up and then shank cunts
No need for money 'cuz a couple K are just breadcrumbs
That's a fact, punk, don't act up, I'm on a headhunt
Fat cunts act like badass chain chomps yet they're fags, ya
I have fucking Issues!
Yet I feel alright!
See the life pass by me!
My meds try to fight!
And I scream my lungs out!
In my cell, it's time!
Trapped in my fucking head and
Fight for my life!
I want to be nice, loved not despised
My enemies will try and take away my life
So I will try and be the best me I can possibly be!
And make my fam proud, man, I never felt so free!

Written by:
Deniz Bozca

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