Luyện nghe bài hát Badchild

1]
High that's bipolar
Bubbling but still something like I'm diet cola
Trying to boss up Tony Soprano
I'm still a boss like I'm Joseph
Feel on an island like I'm Gilligan
Lost a couple teeth, went to the grill again
Fans acting like it's them, these cheap tricks
Wasn't so I went and got my teeth fixed
Known for saying remarks that are partially dark
Samples chopped it's martial arts
Can't complain, kids my art
But feel like, I'm still waiting for my to start
Last three months catatonic, feeling
around my city and I feel like I'm invisible
Never felt like I had to ask it for
Not the Ghost tight grasping for quotes

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Panic in my legs, feel heavy I hallucinate
Standing on a ledge about to jump but I'll
on, but I hope it's soon
'Cause pills the only way I to patch these open wounds
Responsibility, literally me
Life used to sparkle. fucking thrilling me
Used to sit and gather my words, it artillery
Now is torture, would madly end it willingly
Reason I'm still here are for my and my family
I don't expect to understand me
When I was young, love, suicidal
Now I'm older, I got suicidal
Might be punished for my sins, would make sense
Starts a once, haven't had a break since
Maybe I should the bar, it's raised too high
Maybe I should harder, but I do try
to walk around, thank god i'm the shit
Now like a piece of shit in a bottomless pit
Trying to build my strength beam so I can climb out
But moves so fast, I need a time out