Lyrics marlboro madness - Zh3dd

He's off on a pill!
He's in need of a drink
He's really in need of therapy sessions
Even though he done killed all of his shrinks
He hasn't been well
Don't what is real
He fusses and bites
And picked up a mic
Like that on a beat he was mentally ill

He mentally kills a bitch
Just for the thrill of it
Sinkin' a knife into all her flaws
No hesitation
He stabs and she takes it
Grab onto the hilt, break it off on her jaw
He waits for applause
From all his demons
But they know he just isn't givin' his all
They laugh and they call
Him names and they crawl
Inside of his brain and he feels himself fall
They tell him

"Boy, you are a mess
Take off the shirt
And put on a vest
You think that you Midas
Boy, you are a minus
Remember, that you are not livin'
Just hardly surviving"
I think that it's kind
That you're here, you were always invited
Inside of my chaotic mind
Evidently, I think I'm excited
I'm like dynamite
Not surprised, that I would be ignited

Hmm, I do find it odd
That all of these demons are all that I got
I wonder if angels are in me and not
All fuckin' dead from the hell that they've wrought
Now doubts runnin' through
The stress will ensue
My girls fuckin' scared
She's leaving me too
I just wanna win
I don't wanna lose
Hey, take a cig
Don't mind if I do

Brah, you good?
Oh, nah take it easy
Sorry for layin' all that on you bro
I haven't had a cigarette in hours, man
You know how it is
Yeah, yeah
Hey, really?
Tell me what you got on your mind right now, bruh
I'm listenin'

Bruh
A lot
You know how it is
I'm so fucking sick
(Sick of what?!)
Of feeling this rage
Rumbling inside of my brain
(Like what?!)
Like it's stuck in a cage
The hell that its brewing
Blood-hungry, drooling
Scared that one day, I'll snap
And bodies start falling
I've been alone, Sanity gone
Are ya'll fucking happy?
Look what you've done
All that mental abuse
Fuck you and your therapy, there is no use!

Breathe and squeeze the trigger
Till the weight on my shoulder-relieved
All this stress and depression
Your torment-obsession
My demons, they got me, no therapy sessions
Zack's off the pill
I'm a train off the rail
All these voices inside me
They tell me to kill
But I keep it suppressed
Regardless of how badly I'm pressed
This psychotic state burns in me
Leaving weight on my chest

Its a war between me and myself
High steak beef
Yeah, top of the shelf
I'm eating it all and chaos my chef
Ain't got no help cuz my angel is death
Bruh, you know what I mean
My young self stay wishing this was all just a dream
Can't mask this shit up by chasing that cream
Distractions don't work
It just seems to get worse!

Wooh! Killaaahh!
Smoke out a pack Before dinnah
Holes on the wall needa fillah
Cried out for help, no one heah
Aminé did this flow better
If suicide comes, it's Beretta

What the fuck is wrong with us bro?
Anyways, I gotta go
Peace out, I'll see you later?
Ight, deuce man
Been good talkin' to you