Luyện nghe bài hát Static

to an undertone.
Ears don't so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple.
My blood escapes from the hole, your broadcast is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but remains, I ain't really changed.
I just and chucked all of my feelin's away.
I'm numb now, they me dumb somehow.
I myself as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on.
So I'm the of my own wicked torment.
Spare me with the of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
I was meant to belong.
Odd shaped pieces never fit the of life society's built on.
So I sit with a hole in my head, I tried replacin information and I wound up dead.
but static remains on my hands and my brains are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.

You dealin with a person who aint got to lose type
a fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got me.
You dealin a person who could really give a fuck,
type of fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I be or what I got with me.

I'm the wrong one to test, hoes to rest go against me and i kidnap the nest second guess me
I'm pushin pause on your life like your at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the to cause murder (nah man dont hurt her)
man you soundin like bitch get a to late her necks slit
watch the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of and now it hit you that
shes dead in a rage you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge grabbin at me
but both yall are done I'm the one nobody though ever do something
so grucium to the point where people it a rumor that never caught me till this day
the spirits still haunt me in my mind is where they
I hope nobody'll find out I could end it with a of my wrist or I could murder
mother fuckers to help me get with shit.

You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to lose
a motha hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a who could really give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got me.
Man who you with?
I got no conscience fuck the whole world is how i
to be honest walk up in a crown of Gs bust off hot lead from the of my gun
to the now they dead.
blood stains streak where they were standin they body slayin section them up
and put in my collection.
don't start static always lookin for more watch your back its dark and you alone its on

electroshock brain wave hair rise look in a killas eyes with me
you only rub the wrong way quick reflex eager to jump at fuckin anyone
and put em in check i let get to me now
I'm the one startin the static come easy go problem solved
with automatics breaths takin no need aint necessary
the static bein started doesn't scare me not at all

You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to type
a motha have hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I might be or I got with me.
You dealin a person who could really give a fuck,
of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me no tellin where
I might be or I got with me.