ORGASM - BRUHMANEGOD

It feels good

That’s all

Every movement feels like a malfunction

I keep all my chemicals inside my jar

I keep all my chemicals inside my lungs

Let 'em out of my brain into my blistered heart

Tired of playin these games, let me know where your sisters are

I want a bad itty bitty bop to rip my skin apart

I’m gettin low, my vision slow, a witch controlling me

Adrenochrome, i’m drinkin o’s

I’m smokin dopamine

Would you rather cry or would you rather orgasm?

Pack it down deep, feel as all my senses spasm

I feel like i’m changing as a person every second

I’m so overwhelmed and I can’t avoid a tantrum

We have a problem

Long as we continue to play

We can differentiate

Question if you’re high all the time

I know that I poison my mind

You can make the choice to unwind

We forget it all has a price

Every movement feels like a malfunction

I keep all my chemicals inside my jar

I keep all my chemicals inside my lungs

Most the world don’t even know who the fuck you are

Every movement feels like a malfunction

I keep all my chemicals inside my jar

I keep all my chemicals inside my lungs

Let em out of my brain into my blistered heart

Y’all don’t mean that much if you cannot bring the pleasure

Don’t take it personal, it hurts the soul

We fuck ourselves until we’re purple

You need to make me happy, that’s my standard