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cacophony
01:08
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y’all are wack, a skipping track, using the same knife you just had in your fucking back.
yeah i said it and i don’t regret it, watchin all you bitches from the sidelines pretendin’
i could do without, i will do without
all the fucking stupid shit that comes outta your mouth
i could do without, i will do without
all false narratives disguised as real help
i have done without, i will live without
answering to anyone that doesn’t lead with love
I’ve given up and moved on from
fake friends, dead ends
timelines, ego fed
regrets, social frets
same thoughts, different heads
fuck you
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tether
02:46
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theres no point putting effort into this
some of y’all too fucking gone to read this shit
i’m problematic an addict and asthmatic
tellin lies on me gets the truth on you panicked
when is the last time you really thought for yourself?
reconnected with your soul and left your cell
remembered who you were way back before you fell
so tell me whens the last time you thought for yourself?
think about it, think fuckin’ hard
someone else’s shit is ripping you apart
theres no point putting effort into this
hashtag, ignorance is bliss
bow down, give yourself a kiss
consciousness, rest in piss
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up in flames
02:09
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its all the same every fucking day
every fucking job is never worth the pay
y’all look away when you see my face
actin’ like a bitch, you love this fucking place
you think they care? if you live or die?
why even try, all they do is lie
we have the power to shut this shit down
rid the rich and burn it to the ground
so selfish, profit from despair
just like a child who never learned to share
but it’ll all be over soon thanks to your greed
haven’t you noticed? the end gon pull up on us
fuck a pandemic, we a human virus
wealthy schemin’ how to stay breathin’
planet B, elon musk fuckin’ on an E.T.
i’m not afraid to die, thoughts of suicide
have lived up in my mind, since i was the age of five
we’ll be the ones together when it’s done
all your money gone, without anyone
and it’ll fuckin hurt, crying out like a bitch
returning what you earn, too late to switch
up in flames hoe
and it’ll fuckin burn, crying out like a bitch
returning what you earn, too late to switch
up in flames hoe
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loose ends
01:26
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my ears start to bleed when you speak
your tears, endless need, always me
my time taken away, you should pay
ninth step, apologies
almost there, but not through me
loose ends get clipped
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digital psychosis
01:23
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rainin’ pourin’ depression overflowin’
puffin’ mary kate and ashley, full house smokin’
fuck a job and a snitch, epsom salt soakin’
kiss the ring, turn off the TV, kill the blood of tolkien
1312, break the spell, unveilin’ all the cloakin’
187, burn in hell, died clout chokin’
caught lackin’ ally slackin’ get some rest quit wokin’
pay the price, to drive your mind, pull up eckhart tollin’
bitch free, shake and flee the virus you be hostin’
try again, sink or swim, surfin’ franks ocean
open the door, no need for more, no filter really glowin’
rid the glitch, no talkin’ tik, just you without the postin’
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hate baiting
05:50
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new blood of many, the lies of plenty
suddenly ready, vision 2020
and now they see, violence in the streets
hearing all the pleas, since the beginning
didn’t even last 300 days
turning your backs to your old ways
cosmetic stride, self-centered gait
apathetic side, cause you couldn’t relate
the trend came and went
no more dissent
oppression is out
desperate for clout
auto-deranged, evading the blame
fake that you changed but you stayed the same
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bleak 187
03:51
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here comes a thought
i possess all the darkness that embodies a failed abortion
i aced the A.C.E. and got a 10
i stress on the starkness of ever breaking lifes extortion
struggling not to write my end
i was broken, alone on a train
planned to get off and turn off my brain
thoughts soakin molded by my pain
identified with self, nothing to gain
i obsessed on things i can’t change
when all the answers were right behind my face
doing everything i can
but i confess, my heads a place
that runs me down and start to lose my pace
breakdown and try again
but i confess, my heads a place
that runs me down and start to lose my pace
breakdown and try again
working through it, gratefully growing
i wish the same for you but I’m not hoping
i wish the same for you but I’m not hoping
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