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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Exetra Archive
Exetra Archive
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hannes Strassberg
Hannes Strassberg
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hannes Strassberg
Hannes Strassberg
Producer

Lyrics

(Exetra Beatz made it)
All my friends turned enemies
I don't have no inner peace
I can't find no remedy
A hundred pills on me, no centipede
Lost in the abyss (Abyss), black out like eclipse (Eclipse)
Looking at the world (World), tell it suck a dick (Dick)
Never gave a fuck (Fuck), nah, I never gave a shit (Shit)
Lying, yes I am, you know I care too much
Three perc's, pray they work
Mama mad, do my dirt
Yeah, I swear, I love church
Yeah, I swear, pray they work
I know I get high so I can get away
Devil tryna cut me like a razorblade
Gold up in my mouth, I feel like Flavor Flav
It's a drill when I come around like Major Payne
Pull up on the scene, feel like a new guy
Still sad inside, I'm a blue guy
Not sad to the point of suicide, but I won't mind if I die
Lost inside my thoughts and I don't think that I will ever find a way out
Ever find a way out (Yeah, Yeah)
Ever find a way out (Yeah, Yeah)
All my friends turned enemies
I don't have no inner peace
I can't find no remedy
A hundred pills on me, no centipede
Lost in the abyss (Abyss), black out like eclipse (Eclipse)
Looking at the world (World), tell it suck a dick (Dick)
Never gave a fuck (Fuck), nah, I never gave a shit (Shit)
Lying, yes I am, you know I care too much
It's wartime, on the frontline
I would die for some love, give you all mine
I would give up my drugs, give you all mine
I would rob all my plugs, give you all mine
So dark need a nightlight
Three perc's for the same flight
Two guns for a fist fight
No, I don't fight fair, right
Lost inside my thoughts and I don't think that I will ever find a way out
Ever find a way out (Yeah, Yeah)
Ever find a way out (Yeah, Yeah)
All my friends turned enemies
I don't have no inner peace
I can't find no remedy
A hundred pills on me, no centipede
Lost in the abyss (Abyss), black out like eclipse (Eclipse)
Looking at the world (World), tell it suck a dick (Dick)
Never gave a fuck (Fuck), nah, I never gave a shit (Shit)
Lying, yes I am, you know I care too much
All my friends turned enemies
I don't have no inner peace
I can't find no remedy
A hundred pills on me, no centipede
Written by: Hannes Strassberg
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