[Chorus]
This is my death rattle
The best battle that I've ever had's been with depression, it has my head shackled
A happy kid to a stressed adult
I can hear my breath crackle, it's the cackle of a death rattle
This is my death rattle
The best battle that I've ever had's been with depression, it has my head shackled
A happy kid to a stressed adult
I can hear my breath crackle, it's the cackle of a death rattle
[Verse 1]
The reaper is close, you can hear the creak of the ghost screeching through both speakers
This dope beat is its host
With sneezes and croaks, my throat freezes and chokes while reeking of smoke
Even my nose bleeds and it's gross
What's eating me most is I haven't achieved shit
The addict in me's made the passionate me sick
But back as a clean kid, I imagined a mean crib for a shit sleeping pattern I happen to dream big
I've managed to rerig the hunger that went missing but I pen this in
I just wonder if friends listen
'Cause there's so many snakes, there's hundreds of them hissing
I give a hundred percent with under a cent given
The funds that I've spent spitting are bleeding me quite dry
And this life I am leading's proceeding to fly by
It's like time's speeding, it flees in the night sky
With my mic peaking, I'm believing I might die
This is my death rattle
The best battle that I've ever had's been with depression, it has my head shackled
A happy kid to a stressed adult
I can hear my breath crackle, it's the cackle of a death rattle
This is my death rattle
The best battle that I've ever had's been with depression, it has my head shackled
A happy kid to a stressed adult
I can hear my breath crackle, it's the cackle of a death rattle
[Verse 1]
The reaper is close, you can hear the creak of the ghost screeching through both speakers
This dope beat is its host
With sneezes and croaks, my throat freezes and chokes while reeking of smoke
Even my nose bleeds and it's gross
What's eating me most is I haven't achieved shit
The addict in me's made the passionate me sick
But back as a clean kid, I imagined a mean crib for a shit sleeping pattern I happen to dream big
I've managed to rerig the hunger that went missing but I pen this in
I just wonder if friends listen
'Cause there's so many snakes, there's hundreds of them hissing
I give a hundred percent with under a cent given
The funds that I've spent spitting are bleeding me quite dry
And this life I am leading's proceeding to fly by
It's like time's speeding, it flees in the night sky
With my mic peaking, I'm believing I might die
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