Verse 1: heaViNhell

Got him locked up in barbed wires, tryna drive with popped tyres, being free he aspires

Living life around liars, setting fire with his lighter, watching as it burns brighter, gun to his head wanting to pull the trigger but he won't fire

All this rage built up like a clot

Thinking next about what he might plot, around his neck he wants a slipknot, after a bit of contemplating thinks he might not

Wants it all to end but he ain't got the guts

Looking down at his wrist filled with bloody cuts

Has a mental breakdown while looking in the mirror

Vision out his eyes seems to bе getting clearer

On thе edge of death he can feel it getting nearer

Is there screaming in the background but he can't hear it

On the table he grabs his shotgun

He feels what he started isnt yet done

All of his life he has been number one

Except for this time he decides not to run

He can feel his hard work as its undone

Puts his grip on the gun, aims at his head

Hears a loud bang, then he drops dead

Verse 2: dyingbirds

Yeah they call me dyingbirds yea I rhyme with the words

Fans coming in like it's herds, ender a snake yeah, ooh that deserved

They say oh dyinbirds you absurd make that kid transfer

Yea its a eerie theory asking question like a query

I'm sorry sincerely have an epileptic episode yea like a series

The FEARING being like geogry I be engineering

Un-forgiving

Mirror the hearer, the clever than ever

To smeather the weather

Under the header getting money like cheddar

Wounds I be healing like past relationships I be spitting on em', chilling

On em'

Yeah I'm clean wake up get a coffee I be dropping

I'm copping you say I'm flopping