Back in black 

I Bon Scott myself 

Go and get some help 

Cha cha cha 

I dance on your grave 

I piss on your graveyard 

Get get get 

All love out of me 

Wash my enemy’s in holy water 

My name is cypolih 

You know what that means 

Hahah 

Shit not funny nah 

When you play like me you feel like me 

You don’t play like me 

You will never know what that shit means 

We go up someday 

Better make it happen in the morning 

Can’t get up today 

pressure on me I keep losing faith

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I got chances, I guess I should go ahead and try them

I got informations that I better hide

There’s no peer pressure I always do whatever I like

I´m in Stockholm city, walk around, I’m going on a hike

Gotta switch it up, I’m bored of all my outfits, all my lies

I´m at Zinkensdamm, I´m copping, yeah I’m copping and I´m buying

Gotta hit the stores, go crazy, I go crazy with the prices

And I know I´m never changing, that’s that shit that gives me life

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All that fear of losing

We were born to shoot, swear this time

Break the mental prison 

It will hold you down, if you try it

I got good intentions, but I got bad karma on my side

I saw all that shit for what man?

It brought nothing to my life

 

They say shit like this makes you strong

But I swear it just made me tired

And I´m swiping on my phone while hoping everything’s alright

Tissues soaked in chloroform, shit gets higher than a kite

And my mind be spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning through the fight