I vomit in my mouth every time you bring my name up
I got stained glass visions and britches that won't stay up
Mental state's held together with loose stitches
Stability's getting old and I just found a pair of scissors
Scars won't go away so forever my wrist will stay cut
Bloods in my brain I know heaven ain't on my radar
My friends f*cking hate me nigga I don't even blame em
Nigga I don't even
Fall back
Breathe In
Ride Out
Fall back
Breathe In
Ride Out