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Yeah, turn that shit up in the monitors, bitch we ain’t asking anymore, shadows in the hallway demons want to play catch, every single bridge I burnt is leaving up a match, got a target on my chest and a knot inside my throat, man I'm swimming in the concrete trying not to fucking choke, they talk about the come-up like it’s handed on a plate, every ounce of patience turning straight into a fucking hate, I’m a product of the pressure iron forged inside the dark, put a spark into the fuel and watch it tear apart.
Heavy on my chest, yeah, heavy on my mind, looking for a way out, nothing left to find, everything is shaking when the bassline hits, living in the wreckage where the system splits, fuck your validation, keep your cheap advice, I already paid the fucking bleeding price, yeah I paid the fucking price.
Walking through the static with a target on my back, every motherfucker smiling while they looking for the crack in the armor that I built just to keep the trauma out, got a belly full of fire and a mouth full of doubt, you don't know the shit it takes just to keep the lights alive when the world is built to make a motherfucker barely dive into madness, into panic, breathing heavy in the smoke, look me in my eyes and tell me this is still a fucking joke.
Heavy on my chest, yeah, heavy on my mind, looking for a way out, nothing left to find, everything is shaking when the bassline hits, living in the wreckage where the system splits, fuck your validation, keep your cheap advice, I already paid the fucking bleeding price, yeah keep talking, see what happens when the floor drops out.