Dirty Grounds ft. Facco

I've been trapped in these lines, kept on gettin' so high

Can't describe the pain I feel, it's like a knife stuck in my mind

I've been tryin'... to separate demons inside

What' the verdict when you put it all but keep failing and struggling?

Haunting thoughts keep stressin' me, don't bother me, your pain is bullshit

Twenty twenty one you ain't got a scar on your face, lil shit

You claim to be the best but yet you gotta face the best out there

Proclaim that you're the king and still ain't got the crown, get outta bed

They told me face reality, reality'll be nice with you

It punched my face so many times, I wrote my diary using blood

Drunk at night, livin' fast, light a hundred cigarettes

Why does everything have to be just so fucking bad? I can't stand