Got some attention and because of that attention
I ended up here
In the walls of my Head
Only experience can do that
I hear voices
They're calling me to crawl in bed
It's all white noise and poison in the walls of my head
Almost like the singing
Ya know
Of angels or something
In the walls of my head
Nothing spiritual in my rituals
Head spinning from the visuals
Nothing spiritual in my rituals
Ah, I
This feeling comes over me
Of uhm
Still iggy iggy ill
Dear it's all secrets G
These devils speak to me frequently
In the walls of my head
In the walls of my head
I think it's the
Soundtrack or the film going through the
Machine
I ain't f*ckin with these bitches
Machine
F*ck was ya'll thinking
F*ck f-f*ck
The f*ck
The f*ck
F*ck
F*ck was ya'll thinking
F*ck f-f*ck
The f*ck
The f*ck
F*ck
F*ck was ya'll thinking
F*ck f-f*ck
The f*ck
The
F*ck was ya'll thinking
F*ck f-f*ck
The f*ck
The f*ck
F*ck
F*ck was ya'll thinking
Nothing spiritual in my rituals
Head spinning from the visuals
I am like god and god like me
Nothing spiritual in my rituals
Ah I
This feeling comes over me
Of uhm
The f*ck
The f*ck
F*ck
Nothing spiritual in my rituals
Head spinning from the visuals
Nothing spiritual in my rituals
Ring around the rosy
Pocket full of posies
Ashes Ashes
We all fall down
We all fall down
We all fall down
I think it's the
Soundtrack or the film going through the
Machine