Текст песни Scattered Scribes (feat. 8corpses) - Carbine C

This reunion with my fusion
Has me feeling no longer human
As I step to seclusion to find my solution
And find some conclusion
End all this delusion
Find your own communion
Build an internal union
Then turn labor to your own constitution

I say this oh so sad
Thoughts that define me mad
This music will not be a fad
Its always been in my hands
But I may alter the demands
And say fuck the fans
I'm my own strand
Don't hold standards to any man
Fucked up just like I am
That's what you want to be
Fools want to be me
You cant handle Carbine C
Kill yourself the first day
But I guess I'm still okay
No dismay
As I take my life
Restart so I get it right
Might evolve planes
Might stay the same a fucking lame

Tell you how I kick it
While indulge and rip it
Don't exhale pass the whippit
Get the trap out the system
Don't listen just feel the rhythm
Spitting my inner soul
But y'all dull
Y'all like shit like partying at keyhole

Intoxication
Calling my name
Heroin rotting my veins
Black heart till I'm in the fucking grave
I'm heartbroken
Rip out my heart like an Aztec
Falling apart
I just wanna be apathetic
Fuck the panic
Urges for the Xanax
I feel pathetic
Drown me in my own habits
Desire to live
Nonexistent
Feeling lethargic
Craving Dilaudid
Gotta Snap outta of it
But I don't give a fuck
If I was my exes world
Then I guess she thought it was flat
Fuck that
You left my heart in pieces
Broken heart
Tatted on the back of my hand
Thought I knew you like the back of my hand
Jokes on me
Can't comprehend
Why am I alive

Tell you how I kick it
While indulge and rip it
Don't exhale pass the whippit
Get the trap out the system
Don't listen just feel the rhythm
Spitting my inner soul
But y'all dull
Y'all like shit like partying at keyhole