A song im doing with White Artis. This man is sick. Its done and the mixing process is over. Just have a listen, both are qualities arnt that good but i dont have a mastering program so its gonna sound a bit bad.
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Lyrics
Song: Stop Me feat. White Artis
Beat: Watch Your Back
[Verse 1]
Now you can stop me, from goin to hell
Where the demons surround me, of men that have killed
I never did nothing, but thought about pulling one trigger
I never took the time to stop and figure that
There was nothing really wrong with the life I lived in
Never stopped to think suicide was the most deadly sin
My mind thought that the pain I was feeling was the worst
When I truely held my feelings inside till my head burst
I guess I was cursed, no cure for what I had
I ask myself one question, why did I let it get so bad
Does every man go through this in his life
Does every person in this world have the same exact strife
Do they think about pullin out the knife and slittin there own wrist
Even at the exspence of puttin there life at risk
Well I've thought about this, very long and hard
I need help so stop me, before I draw the death card
[Chorus x2]
Stop Me (echo) ... Your the only one who can try
Stop Me ... Before I pull the trigger (gun shot) and I die
Stop Me (echo) ... From these suicidal actions
Stop Me ... Now your my only destraction
[Verse 2: White Artis]
Psychotic, Demonic, Reins in my brain
and sends it down in waves like a spinalcord rave
I got a couple screws loose in my head but pain
always goes away at the sight of blood red
when it runs through my veins its intoxicating shit
the blade of a knife is a good friend of mine
in my mind I got spirits and devils, suicidal thoughts
I ponder about Judgement day and delieverance
when my stomach is in knots, whether butterflies or not
whether friends are getting shot or shootin
no disputin, I don't get involved in shit
this aint my business, souls getting twisted and restless
this aint my business, my souls getting twisted and restless
I'll be lucky if I wake up for breakfast
Satans in my retinas, nevermind the nightmares I go through
This days not the end of me, its the end of you
Let me make it clear, Six Feet Deep, and I Rest In Peace Here
