Blank Canvas Lyrics

Staring at a blank canvas

I might blow my fucking brains out

The alcohol did damage

I quit

My friends say I don't hang out

Enough

Stand in line to cash my paycheck

What?

I wish I had a couple shows lined

Up

Did my old dippy dirty

So karma hit me with a close line

If you ever had a plan and that plan didn't pan out

You might be a fan of this trance tempos dragged out

Scriptures from the temple get dragged out

Loosies get dropped get a drag now

Lungs full I breath in death

This blank canvas

Used to start another 'fore the paint dried

I'm taunted by this plain white canvas

Because Tonight my brush said he has stage fright

Son of a

Four lipped dog elixirs poured and fogged my conscience stream my dreams ignored and bogged down life

Hit the pause now height

Of the lows I feel

At least I know I feel numb

Watch me open sealed rum and dive in like

Seals sun deprived

Baskin in the moonlight crippled crooner

Underlying signals that I'm doomed by

The look disappointment joints rolled rocketeering subconscious disjointed lime away

Polishing the rust off on the cusp of my demise

Punch drunk on the booze so me and punchlines cut ties like a

Disgruntled Taylor swift pen strokes

I'm only 22 but my mind been fro

Zen garden in my mental

I go against the grain

Sometimes rain on the window pane

Sunshine is needed

Sickness untreated since a young fetus

Redundant but completed the rhymes scheme

Timesheet

Clock in clock out

Past in post mortem gets blocked out

Pass to the post can't miss my shot now

No love in my home I might lebron out

Get a ring bells from here to there

Handle things with no cop out like

Like anarchy ...

I might blow my fucking brains out

Staring at this blank canvas

I Might blow my fucking brains out on it