Luyện nghe bài hát Storm Chaser

And overrated
Stormchasin' and its later
I used to her, now I hate her
Shes a brain-raider, fallin' in a crater of lost
I'm so out of hand I don't even fuck with me

I'm goin' trippin' and slippin'
in ditches, switchin' prescriptions
Bangin' a whore and itchin'
I don't a flyin' feces
I one with the human species
the nurse, tryin' to up my cc's

I fall apart, all my pain, turn it to art
Blowin' up a K-mart and it all on Mozart
Fuck, I'm surprised I got a
Every two I take a pill
That's where I'm at, it's all

I got imaginary friends, an life
An imaginary wife and a knife
Outta here by weekend
Hung over on a with my brain leakin'

And I run from the light of day
I am not okay, my soul's a

I think I'm losin' my
I'm out on jack and blacked out
Trapped in a crack house of d-d-doubt
I got guilt to the hilt, I fight tears and fears, out for ten years
Hit a big bump up off the

Find me at www dot, I to trouble you dot
Come mothafucka, take your best shot
Suicidal, got a lot of demons to
probably sit in a chair and put my mouth around a rifle

I abused to lose the blues, I'll bring my booze
I'm in the who's who's and dope
And floozies in the land and preparin' for
niggas are never choosy
The morning sun is like a sledgehammer to the

And I'm barely here, in the mirror every day
And slowly disappear, been through a
And 67 emotions in my short
Riddles I fear, staggered out in the
And off a pier, aww fuck it

And I run away from the of day
I am not okay, my a misery

My heartbeat is racin', even though I'm
Still I stop stormchasin'
I stole a shell casing, so close to
The light of day my eyes
my death to be a surprise

My life should be more than four and a floor
But all that is mine, God give me a sign
I'm tryin' and dyin' at the same time
I'm not hesitatin', just

Heck yeah, comin' a flurry
And like the up in you throat
I get you chokin' like that
Somethin' 'bout the police and them
get me worried, made a lap up on that bastard in a hurry

Flyin' from the spirits, so I got a
The that taught me how to rap was Ray Murray
all a can, still its filled with no glory
Top the red out at 2:30

And I run from the light of day
I am not okay, my a misery