Текст песни The Alchemist - Airospace
Depression
is
gripping
a
pistol
Resting
my
teeth
on
a
pistol
Mouth
fucking
on
a
pistol
Light
trigger
its
a
lit
fuse
Suspended
and
hidden
in
this
room
Whats
wrong?
imma
lie
soon
Inside
imma
die
you
Would've
probably
never
asked
Suicide
or
a
typecast?
Live
first
or
you're
dead
last
Sunset
imma
set
back
Set
fire
I'm
a
bit
wired
I've
been
too
tired
I
can't
unpack
Missed
call
I
can
call
back
I
can
call
back
I
can't
call
back
Ask
my
bro
if
he'd
pick
up
Nigga
just
sent
the
song
back
Fucked
my
ex
off
the
contact
Had
a
baby
that
was
still
born
He
was
still
born
he's
a
gone
dad
No
shit
but
i
speak
facts
All
niggas
been
hit
ghost
No
pasta
i
need
roast
Full
meal
when
you're
cheap,
broke
Too
sad
i
can't
find
hope
Might
kill
i
need
lead
boats
Might
swim
on
the
airwaves
I
can
kiss
head
and
it'll
melt
more
Ice
scripture
with
a
fit
poise
Wet
floor
with
a
slick
voice
Catfish
i
dont
play
coy
as
an
old
soul
I
dont
need
joy
Oy
Something
to
nothing
i'm
grinding
Nothing
to
something
i'm
finding
Something
is
nothing
in
my
dreams
Nothing
is
something
in
my
head
No
power
I'm
a
Brooklyn
Thick
girl
with
a
sad
man
Bad
man
With
a
badland
Moral
mind
of
a
trash
can
Lay
Dick
a
her
throat
Ram
horns
I'm
a
goat
No
bread
I'm
a
loaf
No
laughs
I'm
a
joke
No
stats
to
your
vote
One
rope
for
your
boat
Capsize
at
the
show
Too
drunk
for
a
spoke
I'm
too
high
for
the
coke
Too
high
I'm
a
dope
Still
slip
on
the
slope
No
friends
I'm
the
coat
Suicide
what
i
wrote
If
you
love
let
me
know
If
you
don't
let
me
go
Shoot
my
brain
to
the
clouds
I'll
be
gone
for
a
while
Straightforward
as
a
child
Straightforward
as
a
line
I
been
hurting
for
a
while
Ain't
no
silence
in
my
mind
I
do
art
for
escape
I
ain't
happy
til
you're
fine
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