Back Stabber
• Written by Grimking
Intro
Im alone with my pain
That shits driving a sane man insane
Chours
Im done with this life cause its nothing but pain
I swear theres no one to shelter me from this pouring rain
Lost in my ways tryna cope but the outcome is the same
So I light another blunt and hope
And hope it all goes away
Verse
But nothing's seeming to change
The people you though cared didnt stay
Now your in your room,alone,crying
Begging for someone to hold you
But keeping it quiet cause you know their gonna say I told you
You tell people about yourself but no one truly knows you
And the shit that your going through
I often catch myself in my head
Contemplating life thinkin will it ever reach a end,
Thinking will I ever catch a break
Thinking will I ever ride in that Rayth
Will I ever fuckin be okay
I cry in the bed that I lay
I take everything into to consideration and the words that they say
Its not getting stabbed in the back that hurts the most
Its when you turn around and see the person whos holding the knife
That shit just hurts
Its like no one see my fucking worth(worthless)
Im steady edge surfin
Bet none of ya'll heard of that shit
You hear this man talking get a load of him
Its like he's talking in tounge
No one gets it
Its jibberish
In my dreams thats the only place I reminsce
Stuck in a vast abyss
But even more im stuck in my thoughts
Self harm mixed with the drugs
To me its a bitter bliss
I cant fine happiness in this world cause its so diverse
And dont even get me started on relationships
That shit never works
My life is still in the making
But right now Im still shaking
Lately having panic attacks on the daily
I think Im going crazy
Let the song roll on so I can tell you how Im feeling lately
Chours
Im done with this life cause its nothing but pain
I swears no one to shelter me from this pouring rain
Lost in my ways tryna cope but the outcome is the same
So I roll another blunt and hope it all goes away
Verse
Tell me why am I always depressed
It's like Im always feeling pressed
In and out of councinous Im always stressed
I drown out my problems with some drugs and some sex
But even that aint got me feeling correct
Im a fish stuck in a tank with no where to go
With no goal
No purpose except to be looked and and made fun of
When will I have a come up
Uh
Its like Im shunned upon
People stuck up my ass like a thong
I cant belive all the people that did me wrong
What did I do to make these night so long
Fuck everybody Imma keep writing my song
Its a struggle to breathe and it aint asthma
Im seeing stars like Nasa
Thats another stanza
Why is it the people I cared about the most isnt here
Its like if they stuck around I wouldnt feel my ending being near
I swear to God my depression is getting to severe
My attempts are getting why to close for comfort
Lets count the numbers
1,2,36 times I've tried this year
But I keep riding along like Paul Revere
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About the Artist
Grimking
Member since September 16 2023