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grav3 - damag3 lyrics

[verse 1]
feel like i’m trapped in a grave
i’m feeling depraved
in the age of abundance
where getting paid means nothing
’cause when i get it i still feel disgusting
when i’m winning i’m still feeling judgement
’cause i’ve never given anything my all
even ten percent effort finna make my neck hurt
but i know that i’m better
but i never get any evidence
devil tryna get everything i is
selling my soul for nothing
’cause i am not worthy
pressing the b*tton i’m ready to go
like ain’t you heard me?
it’s turn key
ay
b*tch i just hit on the kerb
i swerved it wasn’t on purpose
i was just burning some ‘erb
i heard it disturbs [?]
like maybe i’ll finish this song
and take a few dabs to the face
so i could just face that i’m a mistake
a waste of sp*ce
i’m feeling like rocky
running my lane with ankle weights
strapped to my brain with the paperchase
telling myself the fame is safe
i promise one day i might***
[bridge]
b*tch i feel like
b*tch i feel like
b*tch i feel like
i’m trapped in a grave
and i’m never getting out
staring in the mirror with a blade in my mouth
thinking ‘should i hang, leave a stain on the couch?’
maybe blow my brain
contemplating coming out

[verse 2]
constantly complacent with my vacancy
[?]
this sh*t is visibly bothering me
physiologically
this body is k!lling [?]
it’s a commodity
so it is difficult [?]
what if i configured it so it had different
physical properties
so my inner kid could live again
forgive all my sins and then***

nah nah nah nah
f*ck that
f*ck all that
f*ck all that
i’m telling this sh*t
i’m done waiting for permission to live my life
i’m done asking who
i don’t give a f*ck who got issue with it
i don’t care if you my friend, f*ck you
i don’t care if you my family, f*ck you
if you my job, f*ck you
if you my god, f*ck you
[chorus]
feel like i’m losing my mind
[?] out the grave
fear my life waiting to die
[?] out the grave
that sh*t [?]
[?] out the grave
[?]
[?] out the grave

[verse 3]
it’s kinda funny
pulling up to the function
everybody wondering
where you got all the gumption
what the f*ck you been up to
when it come full circle
they all huffing and puffing
only because they want to be in circumference
aw boo hoo
tell ’em all our circle is small
i’ll turn into a dog
[?]
[?] that’s voodoo
peep the lies in my lines
you might be surprised
[?] out the grave
come get it from the tongue*twisting magician
i figured already
none of ya’ll want sh*t to do with me
when i shape up better keep congruency
ain’t no make*up when you ruin the foundation
little make*up made you doubt the undoubted greatest
i’m coming for my compounded unfounded [?]
in a second finna hit the intersectional lottery
break the hinges off the door for everybody behind me
but wait
they ask me if i’ma take my fifteen minutes of fame
but i’m tryna make that sh*t stretch like namaste
dude do we got a problem? probably
is that all a bunch of nonsense? obviously
i’m tryna make all these comments commonplace
so all you heteros better go out my face
go find some better goals before you go in that grave
[chorus]
feel like i’m losing my mind
[?] out the grave
fear my life waiting to die
[?] out the grave
that sh*t [?]
[?] out the grave
[?]
[?] out the grave

[chorus]
feel like i’m losing my mind
[?] out the grave
fear my life waiting to die
[?] out the grave
that sh*t [?]
[?] out the grave
[?]
[?] out the grave

- damag3 lyrics

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