Lyrics Prepare 2 Die Edition - Sodapressed

World so fucked up
Think I'll hit the afterlife and say what's up
Think I'll hit the afterparty get fucked up
Brain fucked up chalk it up to bad luck
I got bad blood in my system
Devil on my shoulder but I don't fuck with him
Oh
Angel on the other side
Tryna fix me but I don't know why
Rolling on a six speed feeling so high
This ain't Dark Souls but I'm prepared to die

I feel hollow
Crater in the earth and I let it swallow me
Demon on my shoulder keep following me
If we're both at the bottom you can wallow with me

I feel so hollow
At the bottom of the caves where I wallow
This ain't Dark Souls but I'm prepared to die
Why do I try
At all
Does it make a difference
If I
Fall
From grace
I don't know my fate