Letra de Way of sorrows - Scrim

North, North, Northside

Ho-side, ho-

North, Northside, ho-side ho

North, Northside, ho-side ho

Sick of these motherfuckers saying they gone pop shit

Looking 'em in they eyes, I can tell they never dropped shit

Walking up on the set, we cut his neck before the shock hit

Out of my mind, I'm psycho, bringing a rifle in the mosh pit

Whatever it is, you not it

Popping on these meds, it help to ease my fucking mind

Stress up in my head, we struggle but we still gone shine

Got me asking why, me lord? Oh why, oh why

The devil telling me lies every time I get high

Smoke until the smoke clear

Smoke until the smoke clear

Smoke until the smoke clear

Creeping out the mental institution

Drugs I abuse them

I keep switching pills looking for a new solution

Lungs yeah I use them

Guns yeah I shoot them

Conjure up my demons one by one and execute them

Looking for a come up as I'm riding in the Chevy

Gripping something deadly, airplane mode up on the celly

He ain't shooting shit, he can barely hold it steady

Young Wetto Makavelli I'm the one that you can't bury

Smoke until the smoke clear

Smoke until the smoke clear

Smoke until the smoke clear

Sick of these motherfuckers saying they gone pop shit

Looking 'em in they eyes, I can tell they never dropped shit

Walking up on the set, we cut his neck before the shock hit

Out of my mind, I'm psycho, bringing a rifle in the mosh pit

Whatever it is, you not it

Popping on these meds, it help to ease my fucking mind

Stress up in my head, we struggle but we still gone shine

Got me asking why, me lord? Oh why, oh why

The devil telling me lies every time I get high

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