Flesh - Ghostemane

Stuck.

In.

My.

Mind.

GET.

ME.

OUT.

I been sad, I been tryna get a grip

I been getting mad at shit that don’t make sense to me

If only you knew about my brain and everything that goes through it

Daydream about all the sex and the ritual sacrifice I could commit

Throwing your heart to Ammit

Kill the machines

Watching your world fall apart at the seams

What if they learned to breathe?

Upload my consciousness when I’m deceased

Around my neck, rep the crest, till I take a rest

Trying to avoid droid ploys, won’t escape N/O/I/S/E

Stuck.

In.

My.

Mind.

GET.

ME.

OUT.