[Intro]

(2x) I got 99 Problems...

[Verse 2]

Woke up a beehive in the middle of my chest

With my mouth leaking honey

Slept for 6 some hours but it felt like running

Swarm buzzing the hum of one thousand little deaths coming

Hold me closer my impending disasters

I prefer my all reckoning face down ass up

Looking back at me like the aphex twin mascot

God damn it

Why does fucking up feel like the average

The return of Saturn brings me little to no comfort

Only functioning to have me emotionally fucked up

Gut looking like a ball of knots in the junk drawer cupboard

Feels like I'm hovering over a personal discovery

But constantly distracted tryna please others

There I go again getting bitch slapped by an old pattern

Dag nab bit this healing takes practice

God damnit

[Chorus}

(2x) I got 99 problem but most of them are my own fault

My ex girl hate me but maybe she isn’t so wrong

I got 99 problem but most of them are my own fault

Who the fuck am I to blame when the pain is comin off personal

[Verse 2]

Opened my mouth too wide and now I'm watching a tower crumble

Heart stuck in a perpetual tumble cycle

Lint trap packed let's listen to how the sparks mumble

Fumbling into a flame that can’t help but devour the subtle

My general assumption is that the end is coming

Thick and gelatinous, splat

Keep your ear peeled for the devil laughter

Eyes burst limbs bulge in a vacuum

Still haven't felt the gravity of the situation

No regurgitating backwards

We're way past the point to regret your actions