Forrest Blvck - Masochism Lyrics

Hold up wait a minute
I ain't in the mood

I been sitting in my room
It's feeling like a tomb

Don't stress no rest
I stay awake with moon

Never shake the truth
I couldn't take the truth

Bitch I'm zoning
Take a fucken moment
I ain't saying slow it down
But you should focus

Prolly not the type of shit
That you could cope with
Prolly not the type of shit
That you could cope with

Runnin right back now
Feeling like I should just tap out
Forrest Blvck in it To win it
I speak in the third and I bow down

Maybe I'm full of myself
What the fuck else can I be
Never be happy with 9 to 5
I'm taking my life If I don't succeed

Snakes in the grass
Paranoid tell me I'm mad
But
How could I trust anyone
When the one I loved
Most stabbed me in the back

Call me pathetic
Tell me that I should forget it
Shit
Maybe I want the attention
I'll prolly just never accept it

Ima-ddicted
To feeling the pain
Emotional I don't regret it
Said
Maybe I'm going insane
Fillin myself with a sedi-tive

Fryin my brain
Chillin wit vein
Speaking of which
He the reason I ain't
Rot in my grave
We pro pain
Killin and killin again

Uh

Shift it from slow to fast
Pull over to let me pass up

I want the cash
I want that ass
Too much to ask
Don't wanna be sad

I gotta blast
I'm goin fast
I'm in the whip
100 I pass

How do I brag
When I'm on the couch
Gotta get rid of my doubts

Bitch
Hold up wait a minute
I ain't in the mood

I been sitting in my room
It's feeling like a tomb

Don't stress no rest
I stay awake with moon

Never shake the truth
I couldn't take the truth

Couldn't take the truth
Just fucken lie to me some more