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Feeling Myself (feat. OLDSKETCHYEYE & GetOutTheCold)

by Brock Wilson

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SAD BOY SINGLE
From a collaboration with good friends and fellow artists OLDSKETCHYEYE & GetOutTheCold, go check them out, they're lit

lyrics

(OLDSKETCHYEYE)
I've been killing myself
With my drugs on the shelf
With my rope on the left
And the coke in my head
Killing myself
I don't need no help
All these drugs in my shelf
Taking care of my health

(Brock Wilson)
I've been feeling myself
I've been killing myself
I've got drugs on my shelf
I don't care for my health
And I don't need no help
I don't care what you said
Im the king of this hell
Lucifer, Lucifer cast me a spell
Crucifix at my feet right where I fell
Imma die young swear this corpse is a cell
Imma die young swear this corpse is a cell, hey
Talk about our future girl I think not
Ive been daydreaming bout a slipknot
Pack of vultures when the heat pops
Hanging with guys inked with a teardrop

Feeling myself
Killing myself
Feeling myself, hey
Feeling myself, hey

I've been feeling myself
I've been killing myself
I've got drugs on my shelf
I don't care for my health
And I don't need no help
I don't care what you said
Im the king of this hell
Lucifer, Lucifer cast me a spell, hey

Feeling myself, hey
Killing myself, hey
Feeling myself, hey

(OLDSKETCHYEYE)
I've been killing myself
With my drugs on the shelf
With my rope on the left
And the coke in my head
Killing myself
I don't need no help
All these drugs in my shelf
Taking care of my health

(GetOutTheCold)
Look at my eyes, I would rather be dead
Look at me try, find myself alone in bed
Tearless cry, thousand tears been shed
Brain feels dry, it's been long dead

In my head been killing myself
Down the pit I threw myself
Time wasted, empty dryed out shell
All frozen, yet I burn in hell

Numb, all alone, empty bag of coke
Feel that feeling again, empty pockets fucking broke
Drugs holding me right by the throat
Filing up my lungs until I choke
Wish I never took that oath
All the words I spoke
Now i'm all up in smoke

credits

released June 11, 2021
Lyrics and vocals : Brock Wilson, OLDSKETCHYEYE, GetOutTheCold
Production and mix : GetOutTheCold
Mastering : BedroomMaster

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Brock Wilson Sherbrooke, Québec

Post-rap,
Cloud vibe,
Oft times emo
MTL Southshore
@brockwilsonrecords on instagram

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