Dauntrel. - E/S Stories, Pt. 2 Lyrics

This is hell baby
This is
This is hell baby
Welcome to hell baby
This is hell baby
This is
This is hell baby
Welcome to hell baby

Pills and thrills and lack of will a keep a nigga on
I can travel thru dimensions like a f*ckin' God
I think these voices diegetic hear em f*ckin' talkin'
Yellow tape means summers here dumb kays you hear em poppin'
I was g-slidin' down western straight thru f*ckin' slauson
Made a right on 65th to see my baby mama
I done left few of my niggas but I never crossed em
God ah bless you if you willin' but you f*ckin' blockin'

Im talkin'
Bout the way I used take pain killers
Used to use them bitches
They was just space fillers
For my voids
That mean they matter tho
Universally that asshole
I never challenge growth
I'm that damn close

Whatchu mean
For my soul to be free
Gotta let go of conditionings of this society
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean

Whatchu wanted to know
See this blood from my soul
I was innocent once
But then my childhood got stolen
I was livin' for nothin
Then I found I was chosen
I was chasin' consumption
Pacman fleeing them souls
I ain't runnin' I'm flyin'
Pill poppin' nigga I'm rollin
Chasin' colors I'm dying
Prolly from overdosin'
I just wan be my father
I just wish we was closer
On god I wish he ain't die
Or at least lived a lil longer
I ain't facin' my momma
Over words that I've spoken
Suicidal I'm sorry
I just gotta be open
In them trenches on daily
Know my mental so broken
Daddy was a street nigga
Til a street nigga stole em
Daddy taught me one thing
Life ain't fair then he showed it
All my heart know is pain
I been numb if you noticed
You been right by my side
I bet you ain't even know it
I been ready to die
Track 17 was my opus

Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Lil nigga
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Lil nigga
Whatchu mean

Pills and thrills and lack of will a keep a nigga on
I can travel thru dimensions like a f*ckin' God
I think these voices diegetic hear em f*ckin' talkin'
Yellow tape means summers here dumb kays you hear em poppin'
I was g-slidin' down western straight thru f*ckin' slauson'
Made a right on 65th to see my baby mama
I done left few of my niggas but I never crossed em
God ah bless you if you willin' but you f*ckin' blockin'