Cold Sweats - Intellectual

[Artificial Reflection]

Sitting in my room, cold sweats, no sleep

Barely eaten anything in the past few weeks

My mind feel weak, razorblade on the sink

Two pills in my drink when I'm edging off the brink

Can't come home, ain't welcome no more

Mom screamin', dogs barkin' cause I'm kickin' in the door

I gotta go

Cops rollin' in slow yelling "DROP TO THE FLOOR"

I start reachin' for my 4

Can't sleep, won't eat, on my own two feet

Me and all these other cucks, yeah we still got beef

I'mma drown it in the bottle, puttin' pressure on the throttle

I'mma take another X pill, hope I see tomorrow

I overdose, I overdose, plеase someone pack my nosе with blow

The whole team up at Disneyworld you'd think we won the Super Bowl

We didn't though, we didn't though, our reasons are more cynical

We're to fuck as many princesses until our dicks explode