The Wall lyrics

by

C-Bo


[Intro]
He has had a lot of encounters with demons over his lifetime that have been very destructive
Sometimes I, uh, realize the person that I hate most in this life is the person I'm looking at in the mirror
It's a scary thought
Diary of a madman

[Verse 1]
Why did you create me?
[?] to fade me
Alone, sitting in this room looking at this [?]
I'm sitting here this drunk off alcohol
Wondering what if I just turned it off
I still feel this pain
I still feel this pain

Sitting in my room, thinking about my life
Looking at that drawer, thinking about that knife
Never said I wasn't wrong but
Who's saying I ain't right
Toughest part is figuring out which way of the wrist to slice
f*ck, I'm nothing nice
Maybe it's just this alcohol talking to me in the night
Telling me to kill, slaughter 'em all
Am I going crazy? Maybe
Hopping in the different dimension
n*ggas listen to me daily
The motherf*cking Monster In The Dark
In the night
They don't wanna see me bring the dark to the light
I think about that sh*t, that's why I do not sit and write
'Cuz I don't wanna sound like I just sit here and recite
Fire flame, ignite
I am way to tight
To be searching for a motherf*cking couch to sleep at night
Surrounded by the hype
Feed into the lights
'Till you wake up in the morning and realize it's just a night
What the f*ck!
[Interlude]
Ho Ho
I hear footsteps in the attic
Now they're closer and closer

[Verse 2]
Ghoulies, goblins, ghosts, bazonkers
Come into my room and meet that real Cookie Monster
I think it's time to raise a toast for the game, y'all
Cook a n*gga like roast when I flame all
It must've been the way I bust with the game [?doll?]
How you stuck butt naked lost in the [?] y'all
You just came out back like you can't even f*ck the b*tch
You wanna rap shed [?]
Yeah right, you ain't f*cking with the Brainsick
Them n*ggas aight, you ain't nothing but some lame sh*t
Here you go saying that you run a mile a day
I wouldn't know cause a n*gga move a mile away
I'm on top, no more couch top sh*t
Your sh*t sound local, I am what hot b*tch
One of the sickest in game
You can Google me, name Twisted Insane!

[Outro]
Twisted Insane, Twisted Insane, Twisted Insane
Twisted Insane, Twisted Insane, Twisted Insane
Twisted Insane, Twisted Insane, Twisted Insane
Twisted Insane, Twisted Insane
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