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Mental Rape Video (MV)




Performed By: Teknical Development.Is
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Dean Boyaram




Teknical Development.Is - Mental Rape Lyrics




Yo

High rises low self esteems

Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams...

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*ck by nightmares mental rape
Cold days in public
I feel the people's bodies under pressure

Can't carry the weight, internal stresses
External world to broke to carry food bags
Starving seeds that leave the house to seek another light

Clock the ones close to their teens
Find a family without blood ties
F*ck it yo' it's all love
So they say until a way of change

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares...

How many faces do you keep close?
What 's trust in the jewel if you have to ask?
Broken wires still connect after simple repairs
Warm steers in the flowers that grow towards love

Depression of the writer fuels the need
To write towards till death do us part
So together towards the new covers
The blanket in the night, much needed sleep

Too much noise hard to find the silence
Hard to turn away from counting sheep
Picking flowers, petals in the garden full of no smiles
On the port towards the chair and the rope

Or the strangers blood on my hands
You take it how you want
Tryna stay alive volume 5
No forgiveness
High rises low self esteems

Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares...

Yo...

F*ck it yo
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Yo

High rises low self esteems

Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams...

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*ck by nightmares mental rape
Cold days in public
I feel the people's bodies under pressure

Can't carry the weight, internal stresses
External world to broke to carry food bags
Starving seeds that leave the house to seek another light

Clock the ones close to their teens
Find a family without blood ties
F*ck it yo' it's all love
So they say until a way of change

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares...

How many faces do you keep close?
What 's trust in the jewel if you have to ask?
Broken wires still connect after simple repairs
Warm steers in the flowers that grow towards love

Depression of the writer fuels the need
To write towards till death do us part
So together towards the new covers
The blanket in the night, much needed sleep

Too much noise hard to find the silence
Hard to turn away from counting sheep
Picking flowers, petals in the garden full of no smiles
On the port towards the chair and the rope

Or the strangers blood on my hands
You take it how you want
Tryna stay alive volume 5
No forgiveness
High rises low self esteems

Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares mental rape

High rises low self esteems
Dreams get f*cked by nightmares...

Yo...

F*ck it yo
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Writer: Dean Boyaram
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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