5150 - sKitz Kraven

5150 - sKitz Kraven

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:12

Below is the lyrics of the song 5150 , artist - sKitz Kraven with translation

Lyrics " 5150 "

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5150

sKitz Kraven

It’s 12:00 around July but I’m not really sure what day it is

I’m feeling like a zombie from these meds they got me taking in

I know it’s been awhile since I’ve walked outside on pavement

Surrounded by these padded rooms I swear these walls keep caving in

But I stay hopeful cuz I know I’m a be out

If I just show improvement inside group then I’ll be freed out

Manipulate the doctors since they think I’m fucking psycho huh

I’ll show em fucking psycho if they keep playing these games with me

Little maggots they’re lucky that I hate it here

Cuz if I did enjoy it I’d be slaughtering from ear to ear

Show the nurse what’s truly fear

Drag her after group into my room and shove my dick inside her fucking rear

I’m a bastard but I know I got talent momma

They mix my Lithium with Xan to keep me balanced momma

They know I have an outburst every couple hours

I’m eating pills for pleasure but for freedom I’ll devour

I’m sick I know I need some help but none can fucking help this

These homicidal urges make my self control feel helpless

I wanna open doors but I’d much rather open carcasses

Welcome to my mind make sure to tell your friends how dark it is

Yeah I got a past I swear you people love to judge me for it

Always talkin' shit it’s like your face is always flushing for it

Gossip gossip gossip you boys chirping like some bitches

You should probably put a dress on while you cleaning all the dishes

Cocky lil fuckers I’ma give you something to talk about

Let’s see how much you’re talkin' with this feeding tube inside your mouth

Attach you to a needle that’s attached to feces in a pouch

I’ll use your flesh to coat my couch then use the rest to craft a blouse

My neighbors keep complaining bout the smell that’s coming from my house

I swear to God they call the cops I’ll gut 'em like a mouse

I’m a bastard but I know I got talent momma

They mix my Lithium with Xan to keep me balanced momma

They know I have an outburst every couple hours

I’m eating pills for pleasure but for freedom I’ll devour

I’m sick I know I need some help but none can fucking help this

These homicidal urges make my self control feel helpless

I wanna open doors but I’d much rather open carcasses

Welcome to my mind make sure to tell your friends how dark it is

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