[Verse 1]
Can somebody remind me?
I'm alive cause it's obvious I'ma be dying
Nevermind what your eyes see
I got the mind of a minefield bottled inside me
And my pride is behind me, so when I speak
I try finding the right thing
But I'm left with a bottle of vodka, and I can't decide did it mind, did it not, see
My bum broke on the concrete, and I think what if I didn't stop and it got me
Death, is all I got in this world is me and mine
Be in mind, he remind of me of zombies
I'm a dead man walking, but I'm drowning in sorrow, it's drowning tsunami
And I'm praying to God that my mom never finds me with an IV inside me
But I write these thoughts, I might be off
Fuck it man, It might be y'all
My son don't see me, my wifey scarred
I feel like my music cutting my psyche off
And I don't wanna believe in a pipe dream, naw
Inner demons, gotta fight these off
Millimeter on my right, please call
Nigga, give a reason that I [might?] squeeze off
Nigga, feel the fire, I pop them pills till I'm feeling tired
The devil wanna kill desire, I never really feel inspired
I guess what I'm feeling is spilling, I fill the dryer up
With my dirty laundry 'cause I been washed up
Hell naw, it's just my luck
Gettin' ready to end my love
It's already lost so pour some Hen in my cup
Can somebody remind me?
I'm alive cause it's obvious I'ma be dying
Nevermind what your eyes see
I got the mind of a minefield bottled inside me
And my pride is behind me, so when I speak
I try finding the right thing
But I'm left with a bottle of vodka, and I can't decide did it mind, did it not, see
My bum broke on the concrete, and I think what if I didn't stop and it got me
Death, is all I got in this world is me and mine
Be in mind, he remind of me of zombies
I'm a dead man walking, but I'm drowning in sorrow, it's drowning tsunami
And I'm praying to God that my mom never finds me with an IV inside me
But I write these thoughts, I might be off
Fuck it man, It might be y'all
My son don't see me, my wifey scarred
I feel like my music cutting my psyche off
And I don't wanna believe in a pipe dream, naw
Inner demons, gotta fight these off
Millimeter on my right, please call
Nigga, give a reason that I [might?] squeeze off
Nigga, feel the fire, I pop them pills till I'm feeling tired
The devil wanna kill desire, I never really feel inspired
I guess what I'm feeling is spilling, I fill the dryer up
With my dirty laundry 'cause I been washed up
Hell naw, it's just my luck
Gettin' ready to end my love
It's already lost so pour some Hen in my cup
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