​green birds on my hand ​inuday_vault (Ft. ​funeral)

[Verse 1: inuday]
Don't wanna seem oppressed
But everybody talks about chasing the bag
Wish I was unimpressed
But I can't get my hand off materialistic things

[Pre-Chorus: inuday]
This not who I aspire to be
But if that's what I need
To please my desires and reach
Some kind of freedom
Force me on my knees
I drop bodies for that reason

[Chorus: inuday]
When I say I got too much
Soon to be money on my hand
I don't want this shit to end
When I say I got too much
Soon to be the money on my hand
When I say I got too much
I don't want this shit to end
I don't, I don't want this shit to end

[Verse 2: funeral]
Baby I ain't lost it
What you talking about?
Baby I ain't toxic
Don't you want me to keep walking?
Got no other option
Write a little pretty note, I'll put it in my locket
Talking
I can't stand it, taking damage
I get done whеn I don't plan it
I never plan it
Imma kill myself and wakе up to another planet