inner peace
Singer: juice wrld
lost
i lost
i lost
i lost
i lost
lost my mind
trapped in me
i don't know what's happening
i've been space traveling
tryna find some inner peace
inner peace
welcome to my abyss
filled with sins and trifiling
fake friends
i hate them
delete them all
erase them
i'm getting lost in my abyss
trials
stipulations and suffering
mayhem will break them
words from the evil faces
drugs will fade them
pop three i face them
welcome to my abyss
pain and suffering
lost my mind
trapped in me
i don't know what's happening
i've been space traveling
tryna find some inner peace
inner peace
it's pain in those words
you can hear it when i talk
but whats a life to live if you ain't got no risk involved?
and whats a slit to make if you ain't got no wrist involved?
mixin' pills with the liquor
fuck
i'm finna risk it all
still a cool dude
too smoth
just like olive oil
known to pop pills
pop niggas and pop ollies
boy
and pop wheelies
ghost ride it
my mind is enlightened
i'm highest
the highest
don't need no ghost writer
bitch i speak for myself
but my health ain't my wealth
'cause i'm rich in my bank
but i'm bad with myself
bombin' like a kamikaze
i'm the shit to these hoes
i set the play
these niggas flock
they settin' picks for me
ho
i came in killin'
i'm really fuckin' the industry up
these niggas shady
they really leavin' me mentally fucked
trapped inside the abyss with a bad bitch in the front
with a blunt in my mouth and some purple codeine in the cup
way spazzin' on they asses in all type of ways
pop a couple percs to take my life away
nah
just a lighter day
just a brighter day
she doin' all the lines
she had a whiter day
freestylin'
no writers
ayy
that mean when the songs come out i get paid
no cuts
give no fucks
i show out before i even go and show up
so what? i drink henny till i throw up
so what? it's red lean in that white cup
pull up on 'em like beep
that's a tow truck
choppa on me like damn
nigga
don't duck
duck
goose when i catch 'em
niggas askin' questions
stop throwin' hatchets
never had a father
always been a bastard
fuck with me i'll beat your ass
your head is in a plaster
they don't make sense like spelling rich backwards
i'm madder
run up
that's okay your head is on a platter
outta space off the codeine
i'm on saturn
niggas got it backwards
dyslexic patterns
i don't believe in you niggas
a nigga athiest
say this i spray it
say it don't spray it
i'll spray it don't say it
presidential brain from your main
s. pailin
pull up on the scene
judge a nigga no bailiff
flow go cold
shine like vvs
nigga fuck rose gold
it's like 50k inside my wardrobe
i get new bitches
these niggas fuck worn hoes
you a whore
ho
you know it
i don't gotta say it
pull up on the scene
my choppa just like alize
pop it like a bottle
i fuck on a model
i don't wanna fuck if that bitch don't plan to swallow
i told her boyfriend he could swallow all the hollows
don't believe me
send your location i'll be there tomorrow
lost my mind
trapped in me
i don't know what's happening
i've been space traveling
tryna find some inner peace
inner peace