Wither - Tech N9ne, Corey Taylor

I don’t care, they say my angel glow is so subsiding

I’m sliding outside of these high beams and I won’t dare

Try to mend this tear, I love I’m fading

The good once there is just dying

So I’m withering away and Imma trigger when I spray

And I’m attacking everybody till the feeling’s gone!

(8)

All my life I loved with people, so passive back then

I thought I’d be above this evil, my tolerance level

Then was up with Doves and Eagles, currently I’ve

Hit ground zero under bugs and beatles (12)

I’m tilted, inside my head’s a lettuce but wilted

Serotonin, dopamine, and norepinephrine I spilt it

Could it be how many times I’ve been ran over and jilted?

That makes me wanna totally detach from light and just kill shit!