Unaverage Gang - Crooked Smile

Cursed with the pain
And we feeling all the same
A true disguise
Waiting at the mothaf*ckin gates
Demons coming my way, through the night
And these nightmares ain't stoppin

Cursed with the pain
And we feeling on the same
A true disguise
My mental is breaking, these walls keep on shaking
The darkness is what i'm embracin

Yeah
All I hear is the bullsh*t, you talk alot
How you gonna be there, b*tch that's a lie
Making all the promises but you can't decide
I'd rather be alone, in the dark waiting here to die