On my iPhone Scarekrow

[Intro]
Kill myself
Feel it in the air
Cut me off just
Like my fucking hair
Tore my chest up
When I got my heart broke
It’s my own fault
Left it on the top floor
You can call me up
When it said and done
Imma be up till the motherfucking sun come up
Know you tried but you know I went and fucked it up
Life sucks, but I guess I gotta suck it up

[Verse 1]
I Haven’t been the same, it’s fucking with my head
All the shit we had, I swear that shit is dead
Sorry for the last time, I’m tweaking again
Night sky so starry
I’m dreaming in a Benz
You tried to call me
But you not my friend
I’m on my iPhone
Got some emails to sеnd
Spells in my hand
Give them out to my friеnds
Will it ever end
I can only pretend