Frayed

[Verse] My uncle OD’ed off the H, didn’t feel nothing When they told me I was baked, didn’t feel nothing Still jumping off the edge on the ledge Voices in my head said I shoulda killed something Here comes the creature that could bust the speakers Here’s something bleaker for the suffer seekers Been hearing ghosts when I shut the peepers These miracles are not divinе acts Imported fine hash when I’m off in Thailand This sword of minе splashed red across the lilacs Spider legs crept across my eyelash Motto autodidact Krasues all on my back We can steer into an icecap Yellow powder had me meeting spirits through a timelapse Grief put a spear into my life plans Planchette pen blending tears into a nightcap Cheers, to my peers you can die fast I got no pupils so my eyes black There’s no future where I hide at, I might add My cold heart’s baroque art I bypass