What?

Is anyone here Is anyone fuckin here All this pain is blocking my ear I can't seem to shed a tear Even though I have about a thousand My thoughts are clouded Friends asked for about the thousandth What's up your hiding like a mouse and what I can't even feel a ounce of what Baby I can't give you what you want Ill give you squat also don't know Myself what, don't know my fucking self What, what, what, what, what, what She saw smiles' ig, she pm me snap I send it back But then I don't snap back, send face pic back If im honest I want my ex girl back Sorry babe I can't give you squat Going for me was a long shot Ill just pull back and ping you off like a slingshot I told you I aint got no week spot Im all cold, I aint sold, im a bot Ive got no heart I run like mechanical I should be locked in a cage Im an animal not cannibal But im graphical and im feeling kinda radical Ive kept me feelings locked for not 1, not 2 but 3 lockdowns Like i'm AJ at Wembley Imma knockout Keep my feelings locked in a cage Don't know myself what Don't know myself squat Wouldn't care if was being held a gunpoint Stand strong and wait to see the checkpoint Hello death hope your day is okay Been waiting to meet you for some time so hey "Name" Smiles "How you die" Frowns "Heaven or hell" Well didn't expect the option Target, talk a stalker, not stalkin, not an option Had plenty of those, many female partners Pardon, my nonsense, but to put it blatent Guess ill go see satan "Done, but why so sudden, and why the blooded" I guess id rather eat mutton than all that discussion It give me a concussion, like there banging percussion When I can have corruption, volcano eruption Destruction no introductions and no reproduction "Please take the 666 train to hell" Okay then farewell When your in hell you get flashbacks Not happy for we in hell If im honest don't have many memories That brings me smiles Flashback of year 9 Sadie and Kelsey Can you tell me was My humour, spread like a rumour I still wonder where my pain came from Still don't know what it is, what it is Is anyone here Is anyone fuckin here All this pain is blocking my ear I can't seem to shed a tear Even though I have about a thousand My thoughts are clouded Friends asked for about the thousandth What's up your hiding like a mouse and what I can't even feel a ounce of what Baby I can't give you what you want Ill give you squat also don't know Myself what, don't know my fucking self What, what, what, what, what, what If im honest does anyone know what's going on deep inside em Dave send us the location, so we can find the pain Is it a lost island, village or a screwface capital If I make it in this rap my pain goes national I'll always try and be pragmatical But I feel problematical If I ever take a sabbatical Just know i'll come back A a spirit or as an animal