By- Young Intell,
A rollercoaster and within each seat is a demon eating my soul,
Within my heart I know im dying, and on the outside I look cold,
And if you dig a little deeper through my past then you'll see,
Darkness and black paint all covered up scenes.
pictures ripped off the walls of my skull,
I look around and everything's disgustingly dull,
On line with the Devil, God never gave me a call,
He says he wants to help me out if id just give him my soul.
Thoughts like a storm filling the rooms of my dome,
tornadoes, hurricanes, volcanoes, and snow,
I feel like i'm trapped in Hell, I think i'm going insane,
pressure on my cranium fucking hits like a train.
but I know that i'm a fighter and i'm Dying to live!
my mind set straight forward using my given gifts,
ill change the world my own way cause i won't take your shit,
today's the preset tomorrow's the future and the past can suck my d**k.