My Place
Welcome to my place
All we get here is faced
No i don't wanna go
Less you got a fucking rope, bitch
Tie me to the ceiling
Tell me that you feel me
Don't wanna hear this
Told you that i'm Fearce, this
Pain in my side, I guess it's been here all night
Worried about tomorrow, still drinking outta spite
Gotta sprite in my hand, now my visions going bad
Gotta knife in my back, like what the fuck was that?
Now I'm sparking up alone, like an isolated stoner
High every day, wondered if I should have told her
Shit on my mind, don't get out much
Hit my line, I know you miss my touch
I don't know much about this game
All i know is that people don't change
Used to worry I was fake, then my life stood in place
Self destructive every day, now I'm learning to embrace
What about my place
I can't feel my placement
Thoughts fuck me up
When i'm alone and i face it
No chase straight jack
To the face bitch
Cause a lane switch
Countin' digi payments
You know best i'm not tryna be famous
I just gotta vent till' my life turns painless
If not
If not
Shit i'll grip the stainless
Might even grab the glock
And I can't get over how I'm living
2018 with no precision
Woke up for class decided just to sleep in
Always been in my head, you know that I've been dreaming
Of you lately, baby do you hate me?
Baby you always knew how to fucking make me
Sick, to my stomach, jumping dick from dick
Maybe this could be different if we could just pick
From all this nonsense, baby this ain't progress
This is just another excuse to keep us honest
Girl, fuck your promise, after all it cost us
Looking like me with that feeling of disgust
Plastered on your face, follow at your own pace
We're so low now just wait til we're back at my place
Wait, this is a fucking disgrace
Is this even something that you really wanna replace?
What about my place
I can't feel my placement
Thoughts fuck me up
When i'm alone and i face it
No chase straight jack
Cause a face lift
Cause a lane switch
Countin' digi payments
You know best i'm not tryna be famous
I just gotta vent till' my life turns painless
If not
If not
Shit i'll grip the stainless
Might even grab the glock
All we get here is faced
No i don't wanna go
Less you got a fucking rope, bitch
Tie me to the ceiling
Tell me that you feel me
Don't wanna hear this
Told you that i'm Fearce, this
Pain in my side, I guess it's been here all night
Worried about tomorrow, still drinking outta spite
Gotta sprite in my hand, now my visions going bad
Gotta knife in my back, like what the fuck was that?
Now I'm sparking up alone, like an isolated stoner
High every day, wondered if I should have told her
Shit on my mind, don't get out much
Hit my line, I know you miss my touch
I don't know much about this game
All i know is that people don't change
Used to worry I was fake, then my life stood in place
Self destructive every day, now I'm learning to embrace
What about my place
I can't feel my placement
Thoughts fuck me up
When i'm alone and i face it
No chase straight jack
To the face bitch
Cause a lane switch
Countin' digi payments
You know best i'm not tryna be famous
I just gotta vent till' my life turns painless
If not
If not
Shit i'll grip the stainless
Might even grab the glock
And I can't get over how I'm living
2018 with no precision
Woke up for class decided just to sleep in
Always been in my head, you know that I've been dreaming
Of you lately, baby do you hate me?
Baby you always knew how to fucking make me
Sick, to my stomach, jumping dick from dick
Maybe this could be different if we could just pick
From all this nonsense, baby this ain't progress
This is just another excuse to keep us honest
Girl, fuck your promise, after all it cost us
Looking like me with that feeling of disgust
Plastered on your face, follow at your own pace
We're so low now just wait til we're back at my place
Wait, this is a fucking disgrace
Is this even something that you really wanna replace?
What about my place
I can't feel my placement
Thoughts fuck me up
When i'm alone and i face it
No chase straight jack
Cause a face lift
Cause a lane switch
Countin' digi payments
You know best i'm not tryna be famous
I just gotta vent till' my life turns painless
If not
If not
Shit i'll grip the stainless
Might even grab the glock
Credits
Writer(s): Vfearce
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