[Ramattra]
Do your worst, or I will
It’s to the point that it’s too much
I get aching for that feeling but hurt when we touch
I put the feelings in the pack and i rolled up a dutch
I can't breathe, like my air was knocked out with a punch
I know it hurts but i put it all behind
These scars on my wrist twinned up like they siamese
I fucked up if i ain’t difficult to find
She on my line and she talkin about endin me
I can't ever leave the crib without my weaponry
Two swords not a shield no defending me
No gods, no kings, no supremacy
It make me sick
Yeah the blood of the suffering running thick
Souls snuffed out like burning wicks
And it’s all a tap away, cmon click
I know it hurts but i put it all behind
These scars on my wrist twinned up like they siamese
I fucked up if i ain’t difficult to find
I thought my anger had a name
It sounded beautiful i called out in the rain
I been translating violence out of my pain
I just wanna die for somethin
I know it hurts but i put it all behind
These scars on my wrist twinned up like they siamese
I fucked up if i ain’t difficult to find