LYRIC
5g Lyrics by brakence, from the album “hypochondriac“, music has been produced by brakence, and 5g song lyrics are penned down by brakence.
5g Lyrics
Baby, don’t be my crutch when this shit get gory
Got that radioactive touch, I’m from purgatory, she heard the story
I’ve been wearin’ a demon, I’ve barely been eatin’, I’m
Scrollin’ all night, that’s why I can’t get to grieving
Baby, don’t be my crutch when this shit get gory
Got that radioactive touch, I’m from purgatory, she heard the story
I’ve been wearin’ a demon, I’ve barely been eatin’, I’m
Scrollin’ all night
Break it all down, like what does it mean to me? (Exclusive)
I got in this position so damn easily
Think I got good intentions, I got decency
But am I really a good person when I need to be? I need to bе
He put me on a pedеstal and liked nine tweets
I’m gettin’ this tightness in my chest that make me grind my teeth
So I’ma just take another edible and go 5g
Old friends, they hate me now, I’m never gonna find my feet
Always puttin’ myself above you to feel important
No, I’m never gon’ take that dub, I can’t be rewarded, go re-record it
I’ve been wearin’ a demon, I’ve barely been eatin’, I’m
Scrollin’ all night, that’s why I can’t get to grieving
Baby, don’t be my crutch when this shit get gory
Got that radioactive touch, I’m from purgatory, she heard the story
I’ve been wearin’ a demon, I’ve barely been eatin’, I’m
Scrollin’ all night
Oh, don’t be my crutch when this shit get gory
Got that radioactive touch, I’m from purgatory, I’m—
Nah, never gon’ need your love, I can’t feel supported
Got this feelin’ in my gut, dread it every morning
Heat distortion, it’s—
(Eyes on a phone)
Reason to get my head out of shit I regret
(Eyes on a phone)
Read me in overtime and it’s nothing but net
(Eyes on a phone)
Yeah, feast on an open mind, I can’t budget the feed
(Eyes on a phone)
They’re farmin’ our attention for a buck, like are you people?
(Eye, eye, eye)
They’re using eyes like a resource
That’s when I start to think we’re fucked, there ain’t no recourse
I profit off keystrokes, playin’ into it, fillin’ my plate
Unstoppable heat source, burnin’ off any minute I take it
And when I die, I hope I’m buried in a forest
That is if any of it’s left, this shit is torrid
For now, I’m using up my gift to write a chorus
Always puttin’ myself above you to feel important
No, I’m never gon’ take that dub, I can’t be rewarded, go re-record it
I’ve been wearin’ a demon, I’ve barely been eatin’, I’m
Scrollin’ all night (Ahh)
Baby, don’t be my crutch when this shit get gory
Got that radioactive touch, I’m from purgatory, she heard the story
I’ve been wearin’ a demon, I’ve barely been eatin’, I’m
Scrollin’ all night, that’s why I can’t get to grieving (Break it all down, like what does it mean?)
They’re layin’ waste to a new biome
To make a case for the new iPhone
The waters laced and they know I know
Wearin’ a demon, I can’t get to grieving, I—
(Hollywood) Can’t get to grieving, I
Gotta repeat it, I (Just give up)
(Hollow) Too busy dreaming (Just give up)
Part of my (No), that’s why I can’t (Just—), that’s why
A hypochondriac, I think of you, blood pressure spikes
I’ll have a heart attack, the things I do—
SONG INFO:
Song: 5g
Artist: brakence
Album: hypochondriac (2022)
Music: brakence
Lyrics: brakence
