bombay Lyrics

Take me apart

Reassemble and recharge what you erased

No regards

Zip my lip, i cannot communicate

Above every scent they embellish

It's rotten, yet fresh, so i cannot repel it

They ain't know me like that

Do my homies got my back?

Rigor mortis 'till i crack

Brought me back in, yet we're never patching

Glass, all up in this brittle back

Always lacking what i have, like a magnet

Opposites attracting

I don't wanna feel this bitter

But i don't wanna rock that mask, no

Redacting myself from the present when i wanna end it

Pelt dust at my mental

Cavities build in my dental

Skipping toothpaste for the mentos

Everything felt so common

I hurt so often; bent like a stencil

Caffeination, isolation, what a cycle, what a day

Couple people that i talk to; very seldom light the way

I do it myself it seems

Shot down like it's belomancy

Sat recluse in my room every noon, glued to YouTube

If i had somebody special, it'd be them too

Won't you settle down and tell me what you're going through

Call me up for once, 'cause honestly you never do

So when the clock strikes, i feel the curse so tight

Staying up 'till it's twilight

Green flash in my eyesight

Black cat in the moonlight

Waving bye when i'm boutta cry

I hit you up 'cause i had to cry

Spirit guide lurking hindsight

Drill in my head, got a shovel in my chest

But i leave it like that, let it grow like grass

I'm a fucked up kid, can't live in the past

And the moment don't last, break shit when i laugh

No meds and i'm gassed, but deflate real fast

Real friends hit back, understand where i'm at?

Why you treat 'em like ass though?

Do you got a moat for the castle?

Been down every ounce, now i'm fragile

She had meant so much, what a hassle

Days into weeks, now months

Stolen my crutch

Fuck it i'll hunch

Punching my gut 'till the air flows

Cornering stare with an echo

Licking the tip of the arrow

Wove in a rope like a pharaoh

Sooner than late i won't care, no

Like that

Do my homies got my back?

Rigor mortis 'till i crack

Brought me back in, yet we're never patching

Glass, all up in this brittle back

Always lacking what i have, like a magnet

Opposites attracting

They ain't know me like that

Do my homies got my back?

Rigor mortis 'till i crack

Brought me back in, yet we're never patching

Glass, all up in this brittle back

Always lacking what i have, like a magnet

Opposites attracting