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24 - Lay Myself To Rest Ft. Cryptic Wisdom
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Track 24 Off Of Working With Words Volume 3 --------------------- produced by 2 deep productions
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July 20, 2015 I'll be posting new music on this site, and a few more. http://soundcloud.com/undapreshur http://youtube.com/undapreshur
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Peak #788
Peak in subgenre #420
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March 15, 2010
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MP3 6.2 MB 192 kbps 4:32
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it seems i've lost my way tonight, the lone wolf never felt so cold i still dunno how i would make this right im not in touch with the hell i hold sometimes i feel as tho i've laid my self to rest im feeling broken, sloping down again, please end this it dont feel like music no more hope you seein the wear in me i just hop on the mic cayse i aint needin the therapy the bleedin is scarin me feel it seep like the air in me as i lay my self to rest life just dont seem as fair to me drunk kid, ex girlfriends who wanna kill him looking for a way out the light fixture on the ceiling seems like a safe bet rush the choice im walkin find a chair and a rope to hush the voices talkin fix a noose contemplate about what im doin devil on his shoulder whispering that its nothing to it you can do it, look around what chu leaving behind nothing really, once you stop breathing you fine nobody here gonna miss you or shed some tissues you just messing up bro everybody is fed up wit chu dont chu worry where you headed to yo kick the chair feel it tight and let it all go i get drunk where i stumble and walk laugh it off its all funny till you mumble and talk about some dumb b*** who didnt wanna live life with chu dunno kno why i bring it up but this nice issue had me grip tight tissue, a mid life miss you she dont wanna be in public when this guy wit chu and its f*** ing true, sucker for love enough for you but i cant hide the feeling, i get drunk whats up wit chu see, you dont wanna be friends wit me tryna grow the f*** up i wanna see ends quickly dr kelly said when they say you gotta talk a chill your anxiety will stike so you gotta pop a pill so i crush vicodin and mix it with my drink gets me f*** ed up enough to the limit to the brink side effects is feeling good, and a little more calm but when its with whiskey you get a little more bombed its f*** ed up.. lemme tell you from expierence depression it sucks life is beautiful sometimes you feel you messin it up like your best aint enough maybe your chest was in love and you wanna end it all instead of pressin your luck i felt the same way so i was poppin pills but i moved on grew strong thought to god im ill im sick, i wanna feel the happy high im in it felt better then resorting to the crappy life i live i was pretending to be sick when i wasnt ingnoring friends cause i didnt wanna bring this to public telling jokes to my buds always thinkin they love it but i found out smiles always sink to my stomach you spiral outta control, as you down a fifth cry yourself to sleep say you aint gon amount to sh** but its okay, you can go and lose your way for a moment, dont blow it, i need you to stay and lets go
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