Luyện nghe bài hát Static

to an undertone.
Ears don't so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple.
My blood escapes outta the hole, your broadcast is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but static remains, I ain't changed.
I just disconnected and all of my feelin's away.
I'm numb now, they me dumb somehow.
I chose myself as a target to unleash and take all the out on.
So I'm the victim of my own torment.
me with the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
I was never to belong.
Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of society's built on.
So here I sit a hole in my head, I tried replacin information and I wound up dead.
Nothin' but 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 got nothin to lose type
a motha fucka hang himself the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or I got with me.
You with 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 might be or I got with me.

I'm the wrong one to test, laid hoes to rest go against me and i kidnap the nest second me
I'm pushin pause on your like your stopped at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the night to murder (nah man dont hurt her)
man you soundin like bitch get a grip to her necks slit
the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of head and now it hit you that
shes dead in a rage you at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge your grabbin at me
but both yall are I'm the one nobody though could ever do something
so grucium to the point where people call it a rumor that 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 slit of my or I could murder
mother fuckers to help me get this shit.

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

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

You dealin with a person who got nothin to lose 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 tellin
I might be or what I got me.
You dealin a person who could really give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or I got with me.