Lowdy Williams - Under the Skin Lyrics

Time stretch, erase lines
On my hand destiny down
Clock escaping time
Three dots ending all my rhymes
She give me anxiety
She still hanging out, in my bed with me every night
Hands on her neck pressing the hell until she pass away but she actually likes it
Time stretch, erase lines
On my hand destiny down
Clock escaping time
Three dots ending all my rhymes
She give me anxiety
She still hanging out, in my bed with me every night
Hands on her neck pressing the hell until she pass away but man actually
The more that i fight the harder the combat
The less that i give a f*ck the harder the comeback
Like when did the f*ck i become that
Like can't overcome that
Getting trapped in my imperfection
Self balance getting knocked out
Encephalon passed out
Man it surpasses patterns of logic
Im bummed out
It's a thing of beauty
Dingy set, dark feelings
Sat down in empty room, two faced, im moody
She want some more like her name Campbell Trudy
She training to shooting stars, but she digging fear and she digging far
In the rearview mirror, make me losing it all
She only make it raining tears
And that's the only reason why im not taking my hoodie off
I'm loving her booty hoe, she sophisticated
But my ways only physical
Like I complain about people being superficial
But im kinda acting the same way though
Fake happiness summed up by a frame on the internet
She photobombing and she stealing the show
She photogenic, not missing one moment, picture me without my...
Palms wet, Drawing lines
On my hand destiny down
Clock escaping time
Three dots ending all my rhymes
She give me anxiety
She still hanging out, in my bed with me every night
Hands on her neck pressing the hell until she pass away but she actually like it
Time stretch, erase lines
On my hand destiny down
Clock escaping time
Three dots ending all my rhymes
She give me anxiety
She still hanging out, in my bed with me every night
Hands on her neck pressing the hell until she pass away but she is actually
Lurking
Hooking
Like she good looking
Better get into it, babe (Preach)
With no effort from your brain (Reach)
Bringing a joy that is vane (Nono)
Tricking you into the fame
They staring at you like you ain't shit
Are you gonna play the blame game
I'll never forget how she made me feel
She made me say things that are hard to deal with
Insecure, in front of her gotta kneel
Forget about how im supposed to heal
I know my girl crying but i call her slut
I knew her feelings and i called her a slut
Kinda shamed her and that came from the guts
Barely faced my comments, i f*cked it all up
Words and meanings, not composed
So what's up, so what's up?
Suicide on my mind, going blind
And i got like 99 problems for time being on the line
That don't even really exist
And "she" doesn't really exist
She under my skin, I insist
Battle in a thick mist
She be catching feelings