Bengal

Hook: movin front to back
Live life giving out to your soul thats wack
Make life plunge to submit a track
Ive had enough of these traits that i lack
Stop a slack
Goddamn what is this about
Dillon tryna make every damn second count
But you always gotta put me into the ground
Leaving me hopeless with a face thas frowned
Go round and round
Im being used
Abused
In my head
I feel so refused
Lock myself up in my room
I make sure my neck isnt bruised
Why the hell am i so dependent on a fake
Looking lifeless on the backstreet dont wake
Feelin like im imprisoned by the second
Mentioned every legend thatll make your brain shake still fake
Putting priceless
I dont really say where the knife is
Every single time looking masterpiece
You drain advice i sought
Make advice a sign
Every single time point them at your face and mind
Every single time put the life to face and i
Really hate my life and i decide
Making you so safe as a great
To face comply to ultimated to grab the deemed advice
Hook: movin front to back
Live life giving out to your soul thats wack
Make life plunge to submit a track
Ive had enough of these traits that i lack
Stop a slack
Goddamn what is this about
Dillon tryna make every damn second count
But you always gotta put me into the ground
Leaving me hopeless with a face thas frowned