[Verse 1: TXYLXR]
Lately, I've been seeing things I really don't like
All the shadows and silhouettes that haunt me in the night
I'm scared of what I might see if I turn on the light
So I just gotta close my eyes and it's out of sight
Out of mind, scared of what I'll find
So, should I just live life blind?
Now, it's time to hit rewind
Lately, I've been seeing things I really don't like
Monsters in my closet, scared they might bite
How do I look on the bright side of life?
I feel like I'm on the edge of a knife
But I'ma turn it round and stick it in you just out of spite
You'll never take me serious, but I just might
You won't bе able to put up a fight
In this silent night, unholy sight
That was all in my head whilst I'm frozеn with fright
Demon in the corner gonna put my head on a spike
I'm not scared of the dark, like Miles
Always wearing all black, that's my style
You push me and I will fall back, like Kyle
Walker, paranoid like I got a stalker
Always feel like someone's watching me
That shit always fills me with anxiety
It makes me wish I could press pause and drift away at sea
Finally let my soul get set free
Let myself be at peace
That's basically the gist of it
But I don't feel like anyone really gives a shit
Falling into a bottomless pit
But on this mic, I spit
Using it as my therapy, so on my wrist, you'll never see a slit
Yeah, that's how I really feel, I'll admit
But with all this music, I'm getting better little by little bit
Yeah, with all this music, I'm healing slowly
If you listen to all my lyrics, then you basically already know me
Could be in a room full of people and I'm feeling lonely
Now, the beat's been calming down to try and slow me
So, I guess I'll pass the mic to cuzz.y and see what he can show me
[Verse 2: cuzz.y]
Lately, I've been seeing things that I don't like
Lately, I've been doing things that you won't like
Lately, I've been trying things that weren't shown right
People tryna fight using murders, forgetting to use words
One wrong button push, send us back to stone fights
Power hungry, tryna solve issues 'cause a throne might make you feel better
Maybe sex, the right moan might
But a life could end if you don't groan right
Some haven't grown right, not talking about short
Some mortified, I don't think we need more
Some have to fist fight just to dodge being poor
Capitalism's claw, the wound is getting kind of sore
Blood spilt, drinks poured
No guilt, rage war
No guilt, more corpse
Fill up the floor
Families been torn
Refugees on the shore
Can't go back home, got bombs at their door
Lately, I've been seeing things that I don't like
Lately, I've been seeing things that's just not right
Lately, I've been looking to the stars when it's not night
Some see a man with his heart for the wrong stripe
Some see that man and take shots, it's on sight
Some see a man and kill him, just out of spite
Some shoot a man just 'cause skin ain't white
It could be that or an air strike
Sometimes, I feel good
Sometimes, I feel fine
Sometimes, I feel lost
Sometimes, I need advice
Sometimes, I see things
Sometimes, I want more
Sometimes, I feel high
Sometimes, I feel decline
And if I told you what I see, I would have to go and hide
If I told you what I mean, they would send a couple guys
See a man killed, bleed
If I told you who it be
My spirit would be free
They'd come in and kill me