Lyrics Lowerself - DavidTheTragic

Might mistake
Me for naismith
Balling
But caged in
Old but deaging
Benjamin case then
Benjamins rake in
Benjamin taking
Patience is thinning by the inning
Inhaling
Oh if i'm the
Villian
On a killing
Guess i'm jason

Oh i think they hate me
Guess my heart broke
Blood all on my apren
Earth left me so cut throat
Hit that spliff said amen
Smoked in that am
Lower self that's satan

Got this curse on my stomach
Smoke my brains it don't help

Got this curse on my stomach
Smoke my brains it don't help

Got this curse on my stomach
Smoke my brains it don't help