BINGE EATING
I've been eatin’ like I'm binge eatin'
Been easin outta depression
The stress is building, the pen is bleeding webs of feelings
It’s a weapon, you feel me?
A blessing that heals me
A breath of fresh air, first impressions were eerie (uh)
The closest you'll get to Heaven is getting high, the closer
We get to descending
The more we realize
We're scared, oh yeah, I know its fear flowing through your veins
You act like you don't care, oh there, oh there
We're all the same

Drain myself in some of them drugs
Got a face only a mother could love
Face the facts, love is real tough
Fade to black, sure, I feel real drunk
I said, I feel real drunk
I feel, I feel, I feel real drunk

I'm short as shit, unimportant this
Sport frowns like Halloween ornaments
Once I hone my skills, there's no foregoing this
Thourough flows are quick to hit, but I don't give a shit
The green to ease these ambitions
Get even, eating the dishes east of the districts where these kids eat these disciplines and indifference is as easy as fiends getting addicted
I’m too conflicted and twisted up like a doubie
If you knew me, you’d get the gist of this
Just a few bars above ridiculousness
Hail to the rookie, if I fail, there's no stopping me
Though I’m frail, I've got opportunity
Trails to a lot of things, so logically thinking
These minds are all mentally poverty
But I'm a
Snail in a rat race, with a rage that could bother these bitches

And yeah I googled your name
That might've been weird as shit
I just wanted to see your face, it would give me a lift
And damn, you’re pretty as shit
Fuckin porcelain skin
A bunch of force is a sin
I'll fuckin force my way in
Frustration forging some bliss with lust
To make sure I go win
Make sure I go win, make sure I go win
Fuckin make sure I go win