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BROKENCYDE lyrics : "I don't know"

(Can't breathe no more)
(What's this life for?)
(I don't know...)

(If I should stay or go...)

Mentally demented in this brain that he got

The pain wouldn't stop, was tortured by the rain when
it drop
Put a gauge for the thoughts, blast it, it's gone in a

flash
Hoping to smash his feelings and the hope that he had
The dopest in rap, but couldn't never focus on that

Was too distracted by the smoke that was chokin' his
past
When his heart was broken, yeah, shattered like glass

Hiding his face with dark shade glasses and hats
But no one deserves the $#&@ing way he was raised
Prayed every day, his tears never faded away

Filled with hate and dismay, never couldn't handle the
pain
So much stress, trapped in this animal's brain

Damaging himself, only hell remains
Til the end, mother$#&@er, I had felt the pain
Fighting demons in my brain, turn myself insane

Writing stories about my life, I won't shout my name

(Can't breathe no more... what's this life for?)

(I don't know... if I should stay or go...)

I'm an emotional wreck, with evil feelings of pain

The acid rain drips on my soul, leaving stains on my
brain
Hopefully to maintain my captions, sustaining the real

me
Feelings kicking in after, thoughts killing my
conscience rapidly

Accidentally puncture my lungs
From the start, I'm doing my part, keeping my heart
together

Grip glue, from the start
In this dark, I can't breathe no more, wondering what
this life's for

Living six feet under with this corpse
Back's torn from the former ashes, backlashes,
Trying to backtrack to what happened

From the early days, it's a maze
I can't feel through this haze
It's amazing what the human body has to give

I have to live, half the battle is trying to win
My devotion is trying to get rid of everything that
wouldn't last

My past sticks with me through this mass attack
The tracks leaving my soul hoping in fact...


(Can't breathe no more... what's this life for?)
(I don't know... if I should stay or go...)


You try to complete me
Delete me from your memories
But you need me, how the $#&@ can I be your worst

enemy?
Possessed enough energy, after to build some sense in
this

I had a style before the feelings killed my sentences
I still remember %#@! like it was yesterday
I digested pain, waited for about five days to see if

it ever changed
I had my better days, figuring what I needed most
Writing until I developed arthritis and my fingers

broke
Needing this hope, living I know, smear the blood in my
raps

Continue writing this song until I $#&@ing collapse
I felt nothing, it was all nothing, nothing seemed to
work straight

I was a failure that came outta my mother on my
birthday
(Doctor, doctor, look, we have another !@$!)
Equip me with a bicycle helmet and a pair of knee
guards

It seemed hard, but I adjusted to being $#&@ed with
Threw my feelings away and stab myself in the stomach
I loved it.

(Can't breathe no more... what's this life for?)

(I don't know... if I should stay or go...)

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