Shadows (feat. Rellik444)

There shadows breathin' close Hollow hearts beatin' metronome Cuckoo echoes through the gallows Got mutuals at the funeral Say what's up for me I'll be ghosting everybody This city got me strung out I'm feeling like a stranger TNT in my Lungs How Im disregarding the danger Plagued in anger beset by deep regrets Hangovers steep in the cess Fiends gasp on seasoned breath Drugs, gambling n chasin death Relent to my unpaid debts, Nah Nursing the coal in my chest, Yah Cursing the cold of an empty nest Im bereft of two fucks to give lest I Await the days I catch A fade into a city of night I wade in da waters of da afterlife Escape with a fix to satiate my appetite I Carried my memories underbelly Im Married to a comedy underselling The Alghieri in the storytelling We Buried deep neath the classifieds Sickled men speak in riddles on page 35 Noir dappled ink of a man on fire Its black n white when the ink dries A still picture on thieves eyes Drawn to life I feel every line defined by The flames of the authors design The sons and daughters time Lost cost of a false martyrs mind Mockin da reapers one of the signs Catch me sippin a merlot At low tide gawkin at da blackbirds growing inside this hollowing heart of mine There shadows breathin' close Hollow hearts beatin' metronome Cuckoo echoes through the gallows Got mutuals at the funeral Say what's up for me I'll be ghosting everybody Yo the demons creepin close and they wont leave me alone Now Im feelin comatose like static frequency tones Still this hollow chest is beatin but it's fleeting like a ghost Vultures don't stop at the body they pick the meat off the bones So this telltale heart is Beatin in the dark Hidden from all the demons Tryna rip it apart I just go through the motions And I play my part Learn from all emotions In an ocean with sharks Sick sick with the time Cuz I hit every line But I'm missing the light When I pick at the signs Little kid in the night Just living to die Cuz all I give off is a Ritalin vibe My mettle brittle Count in millimeters 8 shells out da barrel One sound in the chamber Better to be late than never To say I wont see you later Life is a bitch A wicked gift to savor Death be ever present Too early to date her Blow a kiss to nyx So that way I can Satyr Candy on the lips Fo the days turn to vapor Hop in the whip Turn the knobs on the fader Window down da wind is brisk Flip the bird to da undertaker 580 South gridlocked in limbo Desert bones where the wind blows NV my home in a sea of tumbleweeds Roamin da streets as troubled seeds