Текст песни Psychosis Wins - RCBros

(Blackie in this bitch)

Oh Lord, Flying South down memory lane
Dose up my meds, Pax sent a beat come to my house sniffing cocaine
My mind switching on a motherfucker, Simply hard to containe
A Personality torn in twain, Two opposite sides of the same coin
Know my shit this my domaine
21 now, 17 Diaz in my pocket, yeah I'm done now
10 Mollys and 4 .40s, yeah we done now (skr!)
Faster than Sonic, Disinhibited
Know my shit this my domaine, mane
Damn were the time go
Tellin me take it slow, I am highly unstable
Go with the flow, write a beat, now this a few days ago
Voices in my head, think I triggered my schizo
My Soul scattered shattered, Damn I call that glow
I'm my own worst enemy, Take that last photo
Before I pop me into rainbows
Take your chance to veto
I take my last shit, Blackie blacked out, loced out
Damn my blade looks so fine when I'm high like this
Dreaming off the endless bliss
Death always seems to miss
My dying heart, Hope is gone, Fuck this shit i'm gone

Fuck now it's my turn
Can't hear you you're too high bro
Hit em with the side flow that goes smoother than a slideshow
I know that you know I'm the flyer bro that is tighter, yo
Faster than a jetfighter master of the mad minded
Caster of the fatest lines yet
Lars, the one in right and left that write them texts
You cry to next I lay in bed to show respect for the name Reckless
Not too much time on my hands only few might understand
That I'm currently under stress an insomniac jacked
But cannot can't act sad think of past what we had
Let's unpack the memories back
We ain't talking as much see it hurting to watch
We ain't lurking in watch timing the act you cannot dodge
What we got as such taking all the drugs
Doesn't brought back the time I lost
To the demonic club I got a tat snatched didn't last
Quitted past, Take off Mask, Make off Lars
Headed off to new starts
Treaded off to new parts
Learned the Art of blackenend heart
I'm ruthless leave you toothless
Backflip in Pool splash mad stick in hand packing half a grand useless
Hasn't lasted still handcrafted leaves you flabberghasted
Dough has me a little gaslight

Though I fiddle have to admit can't believe still have she
I'm a misfit
Cut me open I couldn't see or breath
I would only then lose it
If I don't feel her emit next to my lonely pit
Man, that's my life, shit