THE FALL BEFORE THE GIVE UP - City Morgue, ZillaKami, SosMula

It’s hard to choose the easy way out

The gun in the mouth, your brains explode (Okay)

It’s hard to end it all alone

Inside of your room, your final home (Wassup?)

It’s hard to make amends with them

Silicon friends and empty souls (Huh?)

It’s hard to break open your shell

For people that you don’t even know (Ha ha)

You wash away, your colors drain

And now your reality is grey (Okay)

Same old faces in the spaces

That you see, like, everyday (Wassup?)

You tell them jokes to cover up

That you’re a vessel for all the pain (Okay)

You tell them jokes and they all laugh (Okay)

To fill the void, you entertain (Okay)

Or is it hopeless just to try?

It’s hopeless just to die and go away

From everything you made and amplified just to get thrown away

It doesn’t last, goin' fast, it’s the bag full of glass

Hold my hand and be my friend, I can make it all end fast (Sleezy)

I got PTSD (Boom), I always keep my gun

My mom’s like, «Son, you need therapy» (No-no)

It’s hard to live righteous, welcome to the dark side (Sleezy)

Where little boys turn to gangsters, girls' hearts die (Mula)

I’m in Percocet heaven all because of you (Fuck outta here)

I hope a needle in your arm, more in love with you (Bitch)

Disloyal-ass bitch, I don’t fuck with you (Bitch)

I gotta leave my enemies in a bloody pool (Boom boom)

I say my last goodbye, I hear death call my name (Bye-bye)

Goin' in the hall of fame (Mula), burnin' into scorchin' flame (Boom)

'Nother one of them days, bitch, in the pourin' rain (Sleezy)

Sun high, still win, baby, like a Jordan game (Mula)

Or is it hopeless just to try?

It’s hopeless just to die and go away

From everything you made and amplified just to get thrown away

It doesn’t last, goin' fast, it’s the bag full of glass

Hold my hand and be my friend, I can make it all end fast

It’s so hard just to find love, most the time we just bleed

Tryna vocalize, words may never hold weight

Though they weigh me down, hangin' on everywhere

Must I hang me now?

Pain must go both ways

Hurt people just hurt people

Us hurt people just turn evil, does church steeple us?

I wish I was numb, sometimes I think I’m done

How do I approach this?

I feel hopeless

The moment I check my reflection (Na-na-na, na-na)

The color fades in my complexion (Na-na-na, na-na)

This gun is not for my protection, no (Na-na-na, na-na)

I’m not safe from myself (A-na-na-na, na-na)