Man in the box
Gotta find my way out
Bad thoughts in my head
And a barrel in my mouth
The depression wont lessen
So here's a therapy session
Now grab some popcorn and concessions
Shut the fuck up and listen
I kill my own beats
You could say I'm suicidal
Trigger finger temper
Like my name was fuckin Kylo
A little bit crazy
Clowning fools like Gacey
Bitch you cannot phase me
Nobody can save me

Feed my eyes
(Can you sew them shut?)
Jesus Christ
(Deny your maker)
He who tries
(Will be wasted)
Oh, feed my eyes
(Now you've sewn them) shut

I'm the dog who gets beat

Beat me when I'm down
And I come back stronger
Ima play a little bit
Won't wait any longer
I don't need a Lambo
I just want some land bro
Fuck the whole system
Yall is getting scammed so

Feed my eyes
(Can you sew them shut?)
Jesus Christ
(Deny your maker)
He who tries
(Will be wasted)
Oh, feed my eyes
(Now you've sewn them) shut