[Intro: Sean Maguir & Will Hunting]
— It's not your fault
— I know
— No, no, you don't. It's not your fault
— I know
— It's not your fault
— Alright
— It's not your fault. It's not your fault
— Don't fuck with me
— It's not your fault
— Don't fuck with me, alright? Don't fuck with me, Sean, not you
— It's not your fault. It's not your fault. It's not your fault…
[Chorus]
Dead eyes, blank stare
If I die, would you care?
I’ve been up all night
I’ve seen warning signs
It's cold outside
As the morning rise
[Verse 1]
I can't stand school, yeah, I have to "peace"
No 401, I need those Air 3's
Can't think ahead even half a week
In another half, I won't wanna leave
In another half, I won’t wanna breathe
Even though I have money, hoes, and trees
Even though my dad used to beat my ass
'Til the fuckin' back of my head would bleed
I did four lines, now I need a fifth
You called four times, I don't need you, bitch
I did four lines, now I'm feelin' sick
Wakin' up at night, feelin' beat to shit
Real shit, now I'm undone
I feel like this when I'm on one
"You write me off like a card", you said
Three years ago to the wrong home
— It's not your fault
— I know
— No, no, you don't. It's not your fault
— I know
— It's not your fault
— Alright
— It's not your fault. It's not your fault
— Don't fuck with me
— It's not your fault
— Don't fuck with me, alright? Don't fuck with me, Sean, not you
— It's not your fault. It's not your fault. It's not your fault…
[Chorus]
Dead eyes, blank stare
If I die, would you care?
I’ve been up all night
I’ve seen warning signs
It's cold outside
As the morning rise
[Verse 1]
I can't stand school, yeah, I have to "peace"
No 401, I need those Air 3's
Can't think ahead even half a week
In another half, I won't wanna leave
In another half, I won’t wanna breathe
Even though I have money, hoes, and trees
Even though my dad used to beat my ass
'Til the fuckin' back of my head would bleed
I did four lines, now I need a fifth
You called four times, I don't need you, bitch
I did four lines, now I'm feelin' sick
Wakin' up at night, feelin' beat to shit
Real shit, now I'm undone
I feel like this when I'm on one
"You write me off like a card", you said
Three years ago to the wrong home
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