Lyrics Rabbit Hole - ConToRtion

Just learn how to make good music
Just stop giving a fuck
At some point you should look at your losses
Give that bitch a cut
A son of a bitch on my back
I see a rabbit I bite him he lack
I bet he see me behind like I'll never find him
Bet he doesn't know that I like crack like crack like crack

Nigga eat my ass
I'll make this shit fun
I'll make music pass
I'll make a big sun
Let it grow the grass
Then I create mons
When I mow the grass
Bitch shit on my yard
Make that shit grow fast
I make a big mark
Look at me look crass
I am the art god
I make shit this vast
I am the ark's cause
I execute that

The acid it's fun
Don't you tell me what I want you don't know
You are wrong
The madness the sun
My skin is melting off I don't know what's going on
You act it for what
You talk a lot of shit for someone with no standing ground
You don't know this yet but nobody wants you around

Down the rabbit hole
Down, down
The rabbit hole
Down, down
The rabbit hole
Down, down
The rabbit hole
Down, down
The rabbit hole
Down
Down

December and it's feeling cold
Appropriately critical
Of the numbness that surrounds me
Making me really pitiful
I'll be honest I hate it here
I hate the fear I'm shedding tears
The words that I write on this paper
Make me feel like they are near
I hate this fear
I hate this fear
I hate this fear
I hate this fear

The acid it's fun
Don't you tell me what I want you don't know
You are wrong
The madness the sun
My skin is melting off I don't know what's going on
You act it for what
You talk a lot of shit for someone with no standing ground
You don't know this yet but nobody wants to see you around