Hello
Feeling like someone can hang for me
Find a gold chain, hang from it
Better hundred, they were sayin' nothin'
I get in the mood to break something
But Hart's calling my name, fuck it
Gettin' harder tryin' to say fuck it
Get it harder, ride away drunk
And I'm stained on in this paint, baby
No one think of me the same baby
Momma no, I ain't the same baby
Find the reason why my brain hate me
No I'm not the man that they paint me as
Bought it comin' 'cause his fame crazy
Got up on me, cut the brace baby
And I wonder why I've been the same baby
Jack knife cut through the stones you chucked
And my soul too drunk to sleep
Don't do drugs when the cold too much
Baby show your cut to me
And I'm way too young to be this grown up
To be too grown up to think
And I'm way too young to be this fucked up
To be too fucked up to breathe
Yeah, I wear my denim jeans with the frayed ends
'Cause I'm tearin' up to my days end (that's two)
Take a breath when I wake up
It's a major bed, it won't make sense
Had to take steps on my weak knees
And these demons keep tryin' to see me
And a fake death would be easy
If this face shaved when they eat me
That's a fact
Feeling forced to accept this pain
And it's just what you call your day
Run the course and my legs fall off
And they expect me to win the race
"Ain't no pressure", that's what they'll say
They be too weak to hold my weight
There's too much I can't answer
So why the fuck am I out here anyway?
Uh, kiss the cheek, oh mama, I've been missin' all my kin fo'
Independence only feel like starin' out the window
Don't you miss your shit? This used to be so fuckin' simple
Don't you miss the way you move when you ain't have the info?
Night light shimmer, just what get me through the limbo
Used to always have the time, now I'm like, "Where that shit go?"
Don't you miss your shit? This used to be so fuckin' simple
Don't you miss when you ain't have to worry 'bout a
Jack knife cut through the stones you chucked
And my soul too drunk to sleep
Don't do drugs when the cold too much
Baby show your cuts to me
And I'm way too young to be this grown up
To be too grown up to think
And I'm way too young to be this fucked up
To be too fucked up to breathe
Jack knife cut through the stones you chucked
And my soul too drunk to sleep
Don't do drugs when the cold too much
Baby show your cuts to me
(Show your cuts to me)