Who tf r u
Not home.
GENRE
Funny how these people think i fuck with them
Woke up on the floor and now this place a mess
Really need some sleep like where the fuck my bed
I got pills and i got drinks that passing through my neck
Smoke up on the porch and my eyes cherry red
Feeling all this pressure build up in my chest
I been on the road, searching through some texts
Just to tell myself that i'd be better dead
Hold up all my feelings till i lash out
Baby know im stressing so she talking with her ass out
Cold october morning got me smoking till it dark out
Slumped up on thе floor, i kill this roach and put the spark out
Kill me slowly (start to bleed)
Kiss me softly (on brokеn leaves)
Whisper gently (im talking mean)
Dead by 20
Woke up on the floor and now this place a mess
Really need some sleep like where the fuck my bed
I got pills and i got drinks that passing through my neck
Smoke up on the porch and my eyes cherry red
Feeling all this pressure build up in my chest
I been on the road, searching through some texts
Just to tell myself that i'd be better dead
Hold up all my feelings till i lash out
Baby know im stressing so she talking with her ass out
Cold october morning got me smoking till it dark out
Slumped up on thе floor, i kill this roach and put the spark out
Kill me slowly (start to bleed)
Kiss me softly (on brokеn leaves)
Whisper gently (im talking mean)
Dead by 20
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