Lyrics Paralyzed - skylarallen♚ , Witchouse 40k , Mvko
Every
night
(every
night)
I
been
feedin'
the
stress
I
feel
it
multiply
(it
multiplies)
Every
day
is
a
test
But
fuck
it,
I'ma
try
(try
so
hard)
'Til
I
meet
my
demise
I
leave
you
terrified
I
leave
you
paralyzed,
yeah
(no
one
can
hear
you
scream)
Every
night
(every
night)
Swear,
I
can't
get
any
rest
But
fuck
it,
I
don't
mind
(don't
mind)
Pull
the
blade
from
my
chest
Like
I
know
I'll
be
fine
(like
I'll
be
fine)
'Til
I
meet
my
demise
I
leave
you
terrified
Full
body
paralyzed,
yeah
(no
one
can
hear
you
scream)
Toss
and
turn
inside
my
sleep,
I'm
talkin'
to
demons
again
Ready
to
meet
my
end,
shake
hands
with
the
reaper,
and
leap
from
the
ledge
Hollow
to
my
core,
I
look
alive,
but
inside
I
feel
dead
Most
you
pussy
rappers
make
a
livin'
from
playin'
pretend
Feelin'
like
team
rocket,
watch
me
blast
off
Eatin'
every
beat
I
touch,
no
bath
salts
Fist
made
of
stone,
make
your
face
eat
asphalt
No
face,
no
case,
I
always
leave
the
mask
on
No
one
wanna
see
me
comin'
up
(nah)
If
you
got
a
problem,
bitch,
you
can
run
it
up
(run
it
up)
Fuck
your
feelings,
I
don't
really
give
a
mother
fuck
(nah)
Drum
up
on
the
stick,
I'm
about
to
let
it
dump
It's
like
I
wanna
die
(wanna
die)
Just
look
in
my
eyes
(my
eyes)
You
will
see
no
life
(see
no
life),
I'll
leave
you
hypnotized
You
can
not
compromise
(nah)
The
way
I
feel
inside
(inside)
I
got
Medusa's
eyes,
I'll
leave
you
paralyzed
(paralyzed)
Every
night
(every
night)
I
been
feedin'
the
stress
I
feel
it
multiply
(it
multiplies)
Every
day
is
a
test
But
fuck
it,
I'ma
try
(try
so
hard)
'Til
I
meet
my
demise
I
leave
you
terrified
I
leave
you
paralyzed,
yeah
(no
one
can
hear
you
scream)
Every
night
(every
night)
Swear,
I
can't
get
any
rest
But
fuck
it,
I
don't
mind
(don't
mind)
Pull
the
blade
from
my
chest
Like
I
know
I'll
be
fine
(like
I'll
be
fine)
'Til
I
meet
my
demise
I
leave
you
terrified
Full
body
paralyzed,
yeah
(no
one
can
hear
you
scream)
Ayy,
blade
in
my
back
I'm
with
the
ghosts,
and
the
gang
on,
attack
Pussy
rappers,
I
be
runnin'
right
past
'em
I
sprint
to
the
money,
I
try
out
for
track
Who
feelin'
gully?
I
aim
at
your
pack
(grrrt)
We
shootin'
back
Who
want
the
smoke?
I'm
a
kid
with
a
cutthroat
Drop
his
addy,
I'm
here,
where
they
at?
Ayy,
ayy
Fuck
it,
it's
slime
gang,
heard
he
talkin',
I
call
on
my
slatt
I
get
them
racks
up,
40k
out
the
coffin
I
wake
up
and
get
to
the
bag
I
am
skeleton,
but
I
been
stackin'
up
pounds
(rrah)
Like
a
calorie,
I'm
cuttin'
back
Garbage
the
family,
teeth
on
my
skully
I
feel
like
an
angel,
but
come
out
the
trash
(rrah)
Poppin'
enemies,
not
poppin'
Henny,
bitch,
I'm
poppin'
out
Porcelain
they
body,
if
they
break
in
then
I
shot
'em
down
Origami
foldin'
up
the
stock,
and
fill
they
coffin
out
I
pull
up
with
a
shotty,
lil'
.40
with
the
body
count
(okay)
What?
I
got
that
body
count
(okay)
Walkin'
out
the
coffin,
burn
a
bridge
like
it's
a
fallin'
out
(okay,
okay)
Heard
he
drop
a
song,
I
seen
'em
cappin'
I'ma
call
'em
out
The
Glock
gon'
get
to
coughin',
who
want
smoke?
I
give
'em
cottonmouth
(rrah)
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