Grim - Insomniac lyrics
[Grim - Insomniac lyrics]
Scars on my wrist
But gotta find the right blade
Whiskey handle till I feel the right way
Seems like no other motherfucker wanna be
Simpin' when grim ain't around
So I might just load another
Round till I'm slumped out
Laying down six feet in the ground
From the town where the kids gotta sound
That make the whole world go around
But the underground ain't too proud
Just light another spliff & pass that shit
But keep that shit from me
Before I blast yo shit
Don't tell me to ash that shit
Just give me yo ass to hit
Layin' in bed starin' at
The ceiling feelin' like
A bullet would cure this mental disorder
Call it love I call it torture
This bitch, wanna torch her
Fuck around smoke a port
Or go and blow my brains
Find my body in the corridor
Sneak in using the chloroform
Throw her in the trunk of the four door
Leave her stranded six miles from the border
Get the fuck up out my face
Might just hit up Mace just to blow yo brains
Bitch my phone ain't a place to be
Going and showing your other face
Bitch you driving me insane
No sleep just another kreep with
A fleet of mentally deranged
Motherfuckers who wanna bleed, just like me
(just like me)