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lirik lagu dungeon 9we1l3rs – insane

[hook]
these voices inside my mind they will try
to drive me insane
but everything’s fine if i try to remain
like powder cocaine

[verse 1]
[a-ross]
who has me now, no friends left to hide the pain
who can stop this frown, no amount of cash can rain
gains, is nothing i can generate
fame, is nothing i can tolerate
i want to be left alone, not even the wheels have spoke
my heart rate has slowed, no white light has revealed yolk
same old folk, i walk p-ssed
no words spoke, how long will i last?
the past became the present and the future’s lapped
i think i tried to resist but i’ve lapsed
collapsed down to my knees from the brain blast
i’m begging you god please, devil leave, be gone at last
two bottles of jack and some yac to relax
yet i can’t, in fact, i’m even more un intact
can’t speak properly, i’m the oddity
the world’s forgotten me probably, it’s gotta be
why

[hook]
these voices inside my mind they will try
to drive me insane
but everything’s fine if i try to remain
like powder cocaine

[verse 2]
[lil buuf]
yeah
all the time and the waste i gave to look at your pretty face to think that you loved me
that look in your eye like a bee it still bugs me
you went out of your way to make me feel wanted
my heart was set on you like petals i thought we were bonded
the picture at the dance you took the chance to let yourself go
i thought that was my clue, it was all i needed to know
but you opened my eyes and you set me free and let me see
the lack of loyalty you displayed i’m dismayed of losing you now
wow, i can’t believe you couldn’t see how i cared and i loved you more than this verse describes it
my only profit of this is a rap wrote with a broken heart of a misfit who gets sick of girls with hearts full of bullsh-t and stupid tricks
i got a list, 3 years for 3 fakes that i couldn’t resist
lonely in the dark i’m sitting in the midst
throw me a rope, i’m stuck in the pits
jumpman, jumpman, i need a stuntman
maybe a zan if you a fan, lend a hand
she’s already in the van driving away
the only time they decide to hide and ride away is my birthday
left right tko like a sensai, i’m moving on from these girls with no more words to say

[hook]
these voices inside my mind they will try
to drive me insane
but everything’s fine if i try to remain
like powder cocaine

[verse 3]
[a-ross]
in my mind, i try to hide
whatever’s left inside from the lines
i denied to keep it cool, i lied
other words the happy fool has died
i might as well end it all tonight
inside is h-ll, the voices tell me
evil lurks, i’m about to commit a felony
of self hurt, help i fell on knees
i can no longer hide from bees
i can no longer die from stings
i’m numb from pain, i can no longer k!ll them beats
no lane, without k!lling myself at least
help, god, you i need
i ain’t got the inner peace
no other words i can appease
i guess my heart was on lease
but at least i’m hanging on a tree
no f-ckers gonna get the last of me
i hope…

[bridge]
but everything’s fine if i try to remain
like powder cocaine

sometimes i feel just like i’m going too fast
and i got to slow down
cause it might not last

[verse 4]
[lil buuf]
yuh
i know we ain’t talked in awhile its cool and i’m fine
thinking bout the past got me here sipping wine
you played me when u were with a man; that was the plan
got me slipping through your hand like sand
my mind goes criss cross and flip flops like a pancake
you a fake if you handing out cards for dates
use tinder if you can’t await your fate
you a girl looking to mess around just for pleasure
where yo other boy at? he’s waiting for the measure
yeah i know you ain’t bout that but you slick as a cat
slipping me a book like you were handing out crack
double date with ice cream i was living a dream
i spit this sh-t cuz i need to blow off my steam
engine on full throttle i’m preaching philosophy call me aristotle
caught you mixing guys feelings like boggle
inviting me to sh-t and not even talk
using me to hang out with your man then go for a walk
dial tone she’s out nothing to say
she left my drink empty on the tray
i wasn’t even gonna go without my mans rewben or kolton
you mixed me so bad i feel real insulted
the reason stays folded, locked up and dead bolted
i never intended it to be this way but i guess that’s how it resulted

[outro]
we can use whether or not
to mean regardless
i don’t care
so i’m going to bed now…

- lirik lagu dungeon 9we1l3rs

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