Absolving my sins
I gave us time I gave us distance let it sit
But I still reminisce about pictures on the wall
Prescription pains I get too livid off withdrawals
You left me dolo so these M-boxes dissolve
You know my liver been through shit Its seen it all
Yo mama still be checking in she love to call
Like constellation we be high up with the stars
And I be tripping I be falling on my own
Call me psychotic
Cant play bout respect I cant be kind hearted
Flipping off these stages like I'm jeff hardy
Cant let my patnas go and be the next body
Material items yea them shits be my hobbies
Because I know they wont betray me go and backstab
All these trust issues I cant trust where the real at
Most my niggas paisley print the banging real flags
And I'm sorry bout my lines
Sometimes I do be speaking like I done drank all the wine
I know that time is creeping gotta go control whats mine
I got two demons linking aint no angel other side
Will I go and make it nigga gotta go decide I'm standing on that line
I just hope I survive
Love me on my own I took that plunge I took that dive
Ima stand alone I'm not no pussy no feline
Absolving my sins
I gave us time I gave us distance let it sit
But I still reminisce about pictures on the wall
Prescription pains I get too livid off withdrawals
You left me dolo so these M-boxes dissolve
You know my liver been through shit Its seen it all
Yo mama still be checking in she love to call
Like constellation we be high up with the stars
And I be tripping I be falling on my own
Call me psychotic
Cant play bout respect I cant be kind hearted
Flipping off these stages like I'm jeff hardy
Cant let my patnas go and be the next body
Material items yea them shits be my hobbies
Because I know they wont betray me go and backstab
All these trust issues I cant trust where the real at
Most my niggas paisley print the banging real flags
And really I'm exhausted
I'm strapped up everyday I move too cautious
Go through zips like everyday I'm steady coughing
Through the torture and the pain I found some options
Through the torture and the pain I made a outlet
Catch a private flight or plane this aint no southwest
Almost lost my f*cking wind up in the southwest
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Absolving my sins
I gave us time I gave us distance let it sit
But I still reminisce about pictures on the wall
Prescription pains I get too livid off withdrawals
You left me dolo so these M-boxes dissolve
You know my liver been through shit Its seen it all
Yo mama still be checking in she love to call
Like constellation we be high up with the stars
And I be tripping I be falling on my own
Call me psychotic
Cant play bout respect I cant be kind hearted
Flipping off these stages like I'm jeff hardy
Cant let my patnas go and be the next body
Material items yea them shits be my hobbies
Because I know they wont betray me go and backstab
All these trust issues I cant trust where the real at
Most my niggas paisley print the banging real flags
And I'm sorry bout my lines
Sometimes I do be speaking like I done drank all the wine
I know that time is creeping gotta go control whats mine
I got two demons linking aint no angel other side
Will I go and make it nigga gotta go decide I'm standing on that line
I just hope I survive
Love me on my own I took that plunge I took that dive
Ima stand alone I'm not no pussy no feline
Absolving my sins
I gave us time I gave us distance let it sit
But I still reminisce about pictures on the wall
Prescription pains I get too livid off withdrawals
You left me dolo so these M-boxes dissolve
You know my liver been through shit Its seen it all
Yo mama still be checking in she love to call
Like constellation we be high up with the stars
And I be tripping I be falling on my own
Call me psychotic
Cant play bout respect I cant be kind hearted
Flipping off these stages like I'm jeff hardy
Cant let my patnas go and be the next body
Material items yea them shits be my hobbies
Because I know they wont betray me go and backstab
All these trust issues I cant trust where the real at
Most my niggas paisley print the banging real flags
And really I'm exhausted
I'm strapped up everyday I move too cautious
Go through zips like everyday I'm steady coughing
Through the torture and the pain I found some options
Through the torture and the pain I made a outlet
Catch a private flight or plane this aint no southwest
Almost lost my f*cking wind up in the southwest
I gave us time I gave us distance let it sit
But I still reminisce about pictures on the wall
Prescription pains I get too livid off withdrawals
You left me dolo so these M-boxes dissolve
You know my liver been through shit Its seen it all
Yo mama still be checking in she love to call
Like constellation we be high up with the stars
And I be tripping I be falling on my own
Call me psychotic
Cant play bout respect I cant be kind hearted
Flipping off these stages like I'm jeff hardy
Cant let my patnas go and be the next body
Material items yea them shits be my hobbies
Because I know they wont betray me go and backstab
All these trust issues I cant trust where the real at
Most my niggas paisley print the banging real flags
And I'm sorry bout my lines
Sometimes I do be speaking like I done drank all the wine
I know that time is creeping gotta go control whats mine
I got two demons linking aint no angel other side
Will I go and make it nigga gotta go decide I'm standing on that line
I just hope I survive
Love me on my own I took that plunge I took that dive
Ima stand alone I'm not no pussy no feline
Absolving my sins
I gave us time I gave us distance let it sit
But I still reminisce about pictures on the wall
Prescription pains I get too livid off withdrawals
You left me dolo so these M-boxes dissolve
You know my liver been through shit Its seen it all
Yo mama still be checking in she love to call
Like constellation we be high up with the stars
And I be tripping I be falling on my own
Call me psychotic
Cant play bout respect I cant be kind hearted
Flipping off these stages like I'm jeff hardy
Cant let my patnas go and be the next body
Material items yea them shits be my hobbies
Because I know they wont betray me go and backstab
All these trust issues I cant trust where the real at
Most my niggas paisley print the banging real flags
And really I'm exhausted
I'm strapped up everyday I move too cautious
Go through zips like everyday I'm steady coughing
Through the torture and the pain I found some options
Through the torture and the pain I made a outlet
Catch a private flight or plane this aint no southwest
Almost lost my f*cking wind up in the southwest
Writer: Grizelda Giovanni
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