Lyrics r0t. 1n. h3ll - 4ria

Don't you get it bitch
I won't surrender bitch
You got me tense amongst
All this torment in flux
Bitch you're dense as fuck
I get the sense I'm buck
Set it, set it, set it off
Till then, better luck

Figure these riddles awry
Reflect official declines
A figurative sign, think it's so simple
Signal the cynical side of my mind
To arise
This time, I don't plan on backing down
All of these fuckers are actors now
Don't box me in bitch, no paqioua
Shatter the fragment till facts are found
Pass all the tests
Bitch, No cap and gown
I could not have this now
Motherfuckers love to count me out
Count it down
It's about time that you drown the doubt
It's about time that I found a route
To happiness
How could this Happen
Shit shatters
I had a wish
Rattle the catalyst
Sadder and madder
My attitude
Staggers a tad bit, I had the truth
Glued to my tragedies after you
I hope this shit doesn't flatter you
This ain't about you
But gathered through
The pain of my realizations
The feeling to face this
It's shameless
But I will be fine just as long as I take this
Medicine, sedative, evidence
For when I die, they'll remember this
I cannot lie, that shits evident
Said so much, maybe regretted it
Hated them, fuck what they said again
Guess I am set to sin
So damn unsettling, next to kin
Sentiments lead to destruction and doom
Like constructing these tunes
Give a fuck what you do anymore
It's been proven to bruise our rapport, sore

Don't you get it bitch
I won't surrender bitch
You got me tense amongst
All this torment in flux
Bitch you're dense as fuck
I get the sense I'm buck
Set it, set it, set it off
Till then, better luck
Don't you get it bitch
I won't surrender bitch
You got me tense amongst
All this torment in flux
Bitch you're dense as fuck
I get the sense I'm buck
Set it, set it, set it off
Till then, better luck

A hundred and one ways to fuck my shit up
I covered my dumb face
I covet your Love
Tough luck, just buck up
I drum up the courage to come up
I strum up with some trust
And faith till the suns up
Enough what i need and desire to crush ya
I'm tired, i'm wired, i'm fired the fuck up
In dire need of a supplier of hope
A messiah inspire a fire
And stroke of enlightenment
Hide inside lies like a cloak
Your entitlement rises and blinds
Cause the smoke in your eyes
Tends to rise when you try to uphold
Any pride again, time again
Tides are inclined to invite again
But for now it is too dangerous to try again
Like the abyss, you could find me in

Don't you get it bitch
I won't surrender bitch
You got me tense amongst
All this torment in flux
Bitch you're dense as fuck
I get the sense I'm buck
Set it, set it, set it off
Till then, better luck
Don't you get it bitch
I won't surrender bitch
You got me tense amongst
All this torment in flux
Bitch you're dense as fuck
I get the sense I'm buck
Set it, set it, set it off
Till then, better luck