Oh, time weighs heavy when Degeneration slowly starts within I watch myself become the one That's afraid to never stand for nothing Always afraid of the chaos inside my head There's nothing left except for violence Oh, can you hear it, can you hear it Can you hear the voice inside my head Seeking it way out of all that fucking misery You are fixed and forced To watch your lonely end Uncapable to recognize yourself And comprehend All these voices in my head crying out So loud I lost the thread Better off, you're better off dead I count the days while I lay in my deathbed I try to mute them (Mute them) Make myself deaf I'm fainting out Let my mind rest So can you feel it, can you feel it Can you feel the pressure in my head Expansion of the echoes More than I can take All these voices in my head crying out So loud I lost the thread Better off, you're better off dead Trying to mute everything that they say And my soul begins to crawl shattered down Slowly until I fall Better off, you're better off dead I count the days while I lay in my deathbed Calling out for help but no one is there Just waiting for death to crawl up the stairs Can break me, can't fix me Hold your ear towards the silence Can you hear them Can you feel them in my deathbed I just cannot take it any longer Death's just waiting around the corner I'm my own worst enemy These voices in my head Maybe they're right, I'm better off dead All these voices in my head crying out So loud I lost the thread Better off, you're better off dead I count the days while I lay in my My soul begins to crawl, shattered down Slowly until I fall Better off, you're better off dead I count the days while I lay in my deathbed Yeah I'll lay in my deathbed

Darkest times, I seem to shine brighter My whole life I trained to be a fighter Cold winters, had to weather the storm No one really know whats going on All along seems to be my mood Painting pictures. I'm just getting to it Strictly art Watch me show my vision Money was always the mission When you got none, exactly what you miss it Could you judge me for my obsession I want the cars, the clothes, the money, the shoes Respect. It's just my goals definitely my time to blow Something bout the screams at the shows only time a nigger feel at home I ain't searching for no validation Getting in my zone, clear the way Im on my throne When we come in Know we ain't coming to play around See that grey hound, war path. Keep your face down We ain't running The chief always knows the way around In this game son, we ain't here for that water down We be scoring in the goal They can't keep the whole squad locked up Yeah we running through the town We got the squad packed up We the best at that. We just keep the Vale riled up We got the Vale fired up We got the Vale fired up Spitting fire at the principle Always been a cynic Now I've changed All these war games ever brought me was pain I tried to change name cause I struggled with my identity Grew up in a household putting limits on my energy My girl keeps telling me, thats what made you Cory KayCe But she doesn't know exactly how my mama raised me All these curses in my verses. These lines full of sin HyerVale on my back. Just let the story begin When we come in Know we ain't coming to play around See that grey hound, war path. Keep your face down We ain't running The chief always knows the way around In this game son, we ain't here for that water down We be scoring in the goal They can't keep the whole squad locked up Yeah we running through the town We got the squad packed up We the best at that. We just keep the Vale riled up We got the Vale fired up We got the Vale fired up Every chief takes the lead so I move in my element Had to question if SIN was even relevant Should I shelf it? It soon became evident That when I waste time I also waste my relevance (This time!) I got goals to reach for (This time) I got people I'm trying to speak for Show them a better way let 'em know that they mean more We shoot for the stars because dreamcatchers need more When we come in Know we ain't coming to play around See that grey hound, war path. Keep your face down We ain't running The chief always knows the way around In this game son, we ain't here for that water down We be scoring in the goal They can't keep the whole squad locked up Yeah we running through the town We got the squad packed up We the best at that. We just keep the Vale riled up We got the Vale fired up. We got the Vale fired up We got the Vale fired up. We got the Vale fired up We got the Vale fired up. We got the Vale fired up We got the Vale fired up. We got the Vale fired up

Run it back Keep it tucked They know me I fuck it up Keep it stacked a hunnid bucks They tryna run but I got em stuck Run it back Keep it tucked They know me I fuck it up Keep it stacked a hunnid bucks They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck Pulling up in an eighteen wheeler No champagne spiller Hitched a ride from a dealer Now I Planned to make a killing in this building Nigger fuck your opinion We coming for king again They tryna get turnt with the kid again So the night been sweeter than Cinnabon We the ones that's coming for your premium Are you even ready for a funeral We brought the reins and ringers in We brought the killers so dont feel no pain We brought them niggers from the south and we took 'em to the east So how you tryna front on a nigger then We play around but we play no games Got your girl acting like she hella tame Now she on the table tryna entertain All I'm tryna say is stay in your fucking lane This ain't no fucking game You don't wanna to be stuck around niggas like Roll up on your team in the streets like Leave yuh ass staring at a street light Y'all niggers ain't ready for a street fight We keep it going so we eat right Eight to ten with no free nights Got em coming back like fiends right Cause we got that shit that fiends like Run it back Keep it tucked They know me I fuck it up Keep it stacked a hunnid bucks They tryna run but I got em stuck Run it back Keep it tucked They know me I fuck it up Keep it stacked a hunnid bucks They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck This is that heavenly flow I know you seeing the glow Lyrical miracle criminal All of my verses is spiritual Holy Ghost with the flow Y'all ready know how it goes Get out my way let me go Y'all better stay in your lane I know you heard Cory said I swear to God it ain't a game I am the bringer of pain Nah nigger nah nigger I do not play when it comes to my team I do not play when it comes to the green Run in and black out the scene Blood on the walls Call in someone to clean Yeah yeah Look at my eyes you can tell that I'm mean More money more problems you know what I mean I give a fuck how you feel I give a fuck how you feel All of my niggers are Mobbin All of my niggers will rob you Nigger come out of the closet Send my money to the deposit Yeah yeah Guns and drugs to flip a whip Snitching that could get you killed Snitching that could get you killed Put a cap in it like Kaepernick Decap a nigger while I'm stacking it Money talks bullshit walks You know I ain't down for that capping shit Forty K if you wanna talk Call Bunuchi he'll let it spark We them niggers you don't wanna touch Run it back Keep it tucked They know me I fuck it up Keep it stacked a hunnid bucks They tryna run but I got em stuck Run it back Keep it tucked They know me I fuck it up Keep it stacked a hunnid bucks They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck They tryna run but I got em stuck