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    There's been a sighting in the tri-state area of a demon tapping trees, stay alert

    I'm sick of staying up late and second-guessing myself
    I start to wonder what it'd be like being somebody else
    I'm nothing at all, brace for the fall
    Feel the room caving in, panicking, suffocate from the walls, yeah
    'Cause lately I just feel like that
    Matter of fact, can't remember when I felt intact
    I run it back, memories playing in dreams
    I feel my youth slip away, break apart at the seams

    One, two, three, four, five, tell 'em what's up
    I might end my lifе, feeling fucked up
    Five, four, three, two, one, life's so fun

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    I wake up, feel no еmotion
    Trapped inside my head, nowhere to run
    Try to change, I'm back where I begun
    I'm ashamed of what I have become
    I wake up, feel no emotion
    (Feel no emotion)

    Life ain't no motherfucking sitcom
    I spent these years tryna help the ones I love
    Just to end up getting spit on
    I'm farming with a fit on
    With my chickens, twelve hundred dollar jeans
    Give a fuck if they get shit on
    These artists ain't built like me
    I spit a verse, make a rack, then go tap my trees
    You write a word, post a story for your social needs
    I ain't a fad, I got savings, that's longevity

    One, two, three, four, five, tell 'em what's up
    I might end my lifе, feeling fucked up
    Five, four, three, two, one, life's so fun

    I wake up, feel no emotion
    Trapped inside my head, nowhere to run
    Try to change, I'm back where I begun
    I'm ashamed of what I have become
    I wake up, feel no emotion
    (The cult of the reaper saved me)

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