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(Locked inside of your mind, wanna talk? Call collect... Not surprised, even why? We don't try talkin' yet... Burning fires, our desires, tears are dried - often wept... You'll realize, in your life you are hell's architect.) (Locked inside of your mind, wanna talk? Call collect... Not surprised, even why? We don't try talkin' yet... Burning fires, our desires, tears are dried - often wept... You'll realize, in your life you are hell's architect.) They asking: where the hell have I been...? I'm constructing this current hell that I'm in... They asking: where the hell have I been...? Deconstructing this current hell that I'm in... I'm Hell's Architect Said if I'd go back I'd undo all this dirt and wood Soaked in lighter fluid - might just do it - Nike Understood... But I look fly, I look good On my mama, on my hood I might die - everyone does - Look in eyes - filled up with blood... Letras de cancionesBut I can't cry 'Cause they all dried up And I don't mean high When I'm all fried up Try to hit God line But it's all tied up 'Bouta lose my mind Finna spark right up Because it's - Dark in - side the - cave and - I don't - have the - light I - need to see... So I Start a - fire to - take a - way my - lively - hood but - see my needs... Are met for me Like infidelity That ruined everything Was tit for tat Look where my kids at We split up every week The liquor had me whippin' Finna crash and then in hell I'll be... But then I had to realize - this is actually it Inhale the weed... The devil's only negative energy possessed And yes, you'll be... My trauma caused me so much drama For it I blamed every scene I tried to put the fire out But keeping it lit's my specialty I got it now - Time to demolish now Or I'll forever sing... (Locked inside of your mind, wanna talk? Call collect... Not surprised, even why? We don't try talkin' yet... Burning fires, our desires, tears are dried - often wept... You'll realize, in your life you are hell's architect.) They asking: where the hell have I been...? I'm constructing this current hell that I'm in... They asking: where the hell have I been...? Deconstructing this current hell that I'm in... I'm Hell's Architect Absent minded alcoholic Fucking up my health I hate these walls But I made these calls Designed it all myself My selfish ways Displayed, decorated Reminders on the shelf Under lock and key And I can't break free Wake up and I find that I'm in hell I tell everyone that I love to stay away Sit in the dark - I don't wanna stay awake Color everything a lovely shade of grey Pity party - I don't want to play today Fanning the flames, praying for rain Why should I change, when I can blame Everyone else, nobody helps Pushed them away, so I stay the same Told me to meditate But I said I'm straight Got a better way (So I) Roll up and levitate Like a featherweight Touching Heaven's Gate (So high) Nothin' to celebrate Just another way To self-regulate (Survive) Trying to separate Black envelopes And red-letter days I don't want to leave them But I kind of want to see What they would do If I decided I got nothing left Probably don't believe me Bet that I don't even mean it If I did it - tell somebody That you lost respect A lot of people need me So I got to keep on breathing Luckily I tell them I ain't in a coffin yet Pent up in a purgatory Knowing I deserve it What I did It turned me into Hell's Architect From Letras Mania