[ Featuring Saliva Grey ]
Bussing out the back wit' the Mac
Bag a hoe put her face in my lap
Outer space we don't crash
Tippy toe out the back
Grab a blade grab a gat
Rolling off the X, smoking gas
I play me when I'm motherf*cking sad
This that confidence we don't brag
I'ma off this shit quick flipping packs
Please don't bitch, please don't flag
All these rapper's a bitch and a half
They some actors, I ain't part of the cast
I'm-I'm just out for a bag
Out for the cash waiting to crash
Hop in the slab and I dip, pull up and bust off a clip
Play wit' da pussy then suck on her tits
Jump on the track then I shit
Piss on the mic when I'm pissed
Lately, these nights been a bitch
8th to the face then it's fixed
Snakes in the grass gotta clip
Gotta jump off the edge, just to face my fear
I been holding my head, I want outta here
And these tears fall from my face, release the pain
Swear to God if you was me you'd go insane
And these tears fall from my face, release the pain
Swear to God if you was me you'd go insane
Comfortable in isolation
She done left I'm so vacant
Swear to God I can't take this
Put a mask on gonna fake it
Making up my problems I can't solve 'em
I'ma lock myself away
All these pills, up in this bottle
Ain't gone make me f*cking sane
Cycling through these medications
Not elated, I'm on the pavement
Grey a motherf*cking waste of space
I'm so impatient
I berate myself, I hate myself
Ain't living bet it can't get worse
Try to hang myself
I wait around for the day I get to leave this earth
All you motherf*ckers get off of me
Don't talk to me, I'm off the bean
Been laying here, I'm pondering
This life and why it cost to breathe yeah
I'm locked in my head, why the f*ck is she here
Been glued to this bed for a motherf*cking year
If I stay at this pace, I just won't maintain
Swear to God if you was me you'd cut yo' veins
If I stay at this pace, I just won't maintain
Swear to God if you was me you'd cut yo' veins
