DEAD INSIDE by REMORSE666 Lyrics
[Chorus: REMORSE666]
Bitch I wake up in the morning, feeling like I'm fucking dead
Bitch I'm focused on the 666, I stay focused on meds
I'm to fucked up to be recording this song, swerve a car right off the edge
Show you just how crazy I am drive a knife right through yo head
[Verse 1: REMORSE666]
Bitch, run up on me got my hand on my heater
Strike a bitch out like my name Derek Jeter
Kicking your door, like we playing some Fifa
Gas on yo head, y'all be smoking that reefa
Bat to yo face, now yo ass have amnesia
Take a second, slow down, take my time
Dare you mothеrfuckers, try to write my rhymes
Actually fuck that shit, Ski just hit my linе
Dead inside, I'm dead inside, sometimes I'd wish I die
Trap my thoughts inside my head, and slowly loose my fucking mind
Demons crawling to me, yeah they find their way into my pride
Fuck the human race, kill yourself, I said it's time for homicide
[Verse 2: REMORSE666]
Lil bitch, gotta 30 round drum sitting on my dick tip
Patty for the last time, not dropping Ripstick
Bitch I'm pissed off, been in my bag, okay
Recently i've just been giving no fucks, I'm starting to feel like a cop, okay
Might just go shoot up a school, or shoot at car with a black man inside, okay
[Chorus: REMORSE666]
Bitch I wake up in the morning, feeling like I'm fucking dead
Bitch I'm focused on the 666, I stay focused on meds
I'm to fucked up to be recording this song, swerve a car right off the edge
Show you just how crazy I am drive a knife right through yo head
Bitch I wake up in the morning, feeling like I'm fucking dead
Bitch I'm focused on the 666, I stay focused on meds
I'm to fucked up to be recording this song, swerve a car right off the edge
Show you just how crazy I am drive a knife right through yo head
[Verse 1: REMORSE666]
Bitch, run up on me got my hand on my heater
Strike a bitch out like my name Derek Jeter
Kicking your door, like we playing some Fifa
Gas on yo head, y'all be smoking that reefa
Bat to yo face, now yo ass have amnesia
Take a second, slow down, take my time
Dare you mothеrfuckers, try to write my rhymes
Actually fuck that shit, Ski just hit my linе
Dead inside, I'm dead inside, sometimes I'd wish I die
Trap my thoughts inside my head, and slowly loose my fucking mind
Demons crawling to me, yeah they find their way into my pride
Fuck the human race, kill yourself, I said it's time for homicide
[Verse 2: REMORSE666]
Lil bitch, gotta 30 round drum sitting on my dick tip
Patty for the last time, not dropping Ripstick
Bitch I'm pissed off, been in my bag, okay
Recently i've just been giving no fucks, I'm starting to feel like a cop, okay
Might just go shoot up a school, or shoot at car with a black man inside, okay
[Chorus: REMORSE666]
Bitch I wake up in the morning, feeling like I'm fucking dead
Bitch I'm focused on the 666, I stay focused on meds
I'm to fucked up to be recording this song, swerve a car right off the edge
Show you just how crazy I am drive a knife right through yo head