Scribbles

By Fukkit

On Destroyer

Released on October 23, 2020

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[Intro]

When you left me I was broken down (Broken down)

In the ground (In the ground), inside (Inside)


[Verse]

I hear scribbles in the back of my mind that sound like a pencil, they tell me what to get into

I know some finding peace by unloading one in the temple

I cry myself to sleep at the thought of losing my loved ones

To fentanyl prescriptions and benzos preserving the death toll

I hear your voice inside my head reverbing, the echo

We hold on to these earthly things, they too hard to let go, I miss you

I would never call you a statistic, that type of shit just make me go ballistic

If death is just a number then go tell that to the people that you live with

We could feel your energy existing from a distance

Sense your presence, a mystic

It makes me optimistic

Think I believe in god but not the one that's just for Christians

What type of world we living in? A type of world where some require fitting in

I can't admire that position but acknowledge it exists

And I don't know if I'll grow tired of my life, I plead the fifth

Losing balance on the wire, if I trip then I won't make it

I had a chance, I had to take it, others don't

And that's the problem that we facing in this nation

They growing soft through newer laws and declarations

We screaming louder, stating things with exclamations

How many times we had this country take our patience and our payments?

They made us patients

The flag is just for decoration

To cover up for all the racists, rapists, hatred

Tyranny and bloodshed we spread in all places

Catching politicians fucking all ages

Every history book is lies on all pages

Teaching you something they control from all angles, it's dangerous, uh

Let's say a prayer for the victims that remain nameless

And all the people that being saying what I said for ages