Separate Freestyle - Arkh Zeus, Owen

I swear to God, I done seen it all

Had the slowest rises and quickest falls

And still I cry looking at my scars

They’re so ugly

But never mind if the feeling’s off

I’ll be left to die with my bleeding heart

Can no longer try to just sleep it off

But I’m so tired

Now you know why I stopped giving God a call

Smoke so much, guess he got lost in the fog

Fighting demons again, what are the odds?

Tryna get even with them, I cannot

So, tell me what it means

Please, help me to believe

What’s meant for me, I’ll achieve

When everything isn’t free

But I can’t handle that

Cause I can’t handle that

Said I can’t handle that

No I can’t handle that

And still my soul’s attached

There ain’t no holding back

Know I’m prone to snap

No I won’t relax

Oh no

Don’t tell me what to do

Don’t tell me what to do

Don’t tell me what to do

I gotta separate from you

I gotta separate from you

I gotta separate from you

I gotta separate from you