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i will never forgive my state of mind - doc gruesome lyrics

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[verse 1: doc gruesome]
leaning back, insides feel like big rott
dig my fingers in my eyes like i’m slipknot
lil b*tch on ig flexin’ big glocks, pull up with that drummy, turn that dummy to a pitstop
l!ck shots, b*tch, we be duckin’ the twelve and buckin’ the feds
you tiktok gangsters really beefin’ it with the best
and b*tch we born to die, baptized in the flames that made me fortified
h*rns in my skull, a visionary or a poltergeist
on my life b*tch, i never been the type to harm myself
but lately how i’m feeling really starting to alarm myself (lil b*tch)
i need some help but i’m too f*cked up to ask for it
lighter on the shelf, i spark a blunt, hope i’ma last for it

[pre*chorus: doc gruesome]
i don’t feel right, no love, i feel distance
i just feel tight, stand tall on some business
bright lights tell me follow the distance
soul just like a horror movie living in the sixth sense

[chorus: doc gruesome]
i see dead bodies, i see dead people
i see dead opps, i grab that f*ckin’ needle
just here to f*ck the cops ’til they shoot and k!ll us (b*tch)
i see dead folk daily like they bruce willis

[verse 2: doc gruesome]
i can see dead people inside of my mind
i can’t differentiate if they’re alive
why every time i seem to open my eyes
i see death everywhere all of the time
now wide*eyed, wide awake tryin’ to buy time
lifeline wearin’ thin, time to write my obituary, i’m ready for death
life, death monetary, come show me what’s next
i’m a motherf*ckin’ flight risk, scars on the right wrist
knife on a white b*tch and right back to crisis
and timeless, ghosts living in the graveyard
iris, focus that, anything to pray on
[pre*chorus: doc gruesome]
i don’t feel right, no love, i feel distance
i just feel tight, stand tall on some business
bright lights tell me follow the distance
soul just like a horror movie living in the sixth sense

[chorus: doc gruesome]
i see dead bodies, i see dead people
i see dead opps, i grab that f*ckin’ needle
just here to f*ck the cops ’til they shoot and k!ll us (b*tch)
i see dead folk daily like they bruce willis

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