Aye, bring out my coffin my soul is taken
Aye, look in my eyes they fucking vacant
One more toast for the kid with the most
Aye, couple more drinks for the occasion
Aye, bring out my coffin my soul is taken
Aye, look in my eyes they fucking vacant
One more toast for the kid with the most
Aye, couple more drinks for the occasion
Losing sight, is all of this going right
Am I just losing my mind,
Can't focus can't stay on side
Losing it in the night emptiness in the sky
I'm falling in to the vibe
Not lonely just scared of flight
Covered in vomit
With dogs Wallace and Gromit
The cycle draining I'm honest
But I just can't live with conscious,
Can't be in control tryna watch from a birds eye
Drinking every bottle to the point every nerve die
Skull it skull it, dunk it dunk it
Take it all boy keep running running
My hopes and dreams whatever happened to that
My hopes and dreams I put them all in the past
Now I hate myself, hate my health
Hate my face, hate my wealth
Now I hate myself, hate my health
Hate my face, hate my wealth
Aye, bring out my coffin my soul is taken
Aye, look in my eyes they fucking vacant
One more toast for the kid with the most
Aye, couple more drinks for the occasion
Aye, bring out my coffin my soul is taken
Aye, look in my eyes they fucking vacant
One more toast for the kid with the most
Aye, couple more drinks for the occasion
I done lost my soul again
I can't even look to friends
We all just indulge a trend
Alcohol wont make a mend
Wont find love in yourself
In your kin, in your girl
In a grin, in yo health
Look at future for you spelled
Gained KG, now the mirror hate me
Getting nearer aging, war is clear I'm waging
On my adolescence I'm obsessing on the old me
Want that essence now my dependence out grown me
I miss my family
All this pressure is banning me
Went to pubs instead
Now it's every night I'm hammering
Bottle after bottle, model after model
Foot down on the throttle, I drown with the wattle
I can never grab the past
The bleakest visions pattern fast
Flashing back to family gath
Fore I mixed the pills and smack
X Tablet stead of bullet
Tether from my youth I'm pulling
I'm getting rude like Gullit
The 6 feet look intrusive
Aye, bring out my coffin my soul is taken
Aye, look in my eyes they fucking vacant
One more toast for the kid with the most
Aye, couple more drinks for the occasion
Aye, bring out my coffin my soul is taken
Aye, look in my eyes they fucking vacant
One more toast for the kid with the most
Aye, couple more drinks for the occasion
Bring out my coffin bitch
I'll be forgotten quick
Let the endorphins hit
Take me then bring my coffin bitch