Stories From 39th
Muddy soda in my styrofoam
If my cup runneth over
I'm gonna die alone
I just wanted the pain to stop
Now my shine's getting shaded out
I should of prayed a lot
I'm gettin faded out
Drank for the pills yeah
Addictions getting traded out
I'm my own worst enemy
God grant me serenity
Me against them
Been that training wheels yeah
Bad hand but i deal yeah
You ever heard whispers from your mind
Over b you should die
Oh you different you should fry
Say you'll have riches
Yo I'm cryin'
Get a grip
Go flip them fries
Boy go sip till your demise
You'll never get a real job
With them tats on your neck
Or your fingers
You a mess
Like a walking ship wreck
Misunderstood
Under appreciated
This something like Jesus hated
Been running
I need to make it
Last laugh always mine
Kiss my a before we die
Found a raft before we drown yeah
Muddy soda in my styrofoam
If my cup runneth over
I'm gonna die alone
I just wanted the pain to stop
Now my shine's getting shaded out
I should of prayed a lot
I'm gettin faded out
Drank for the pills yeah
Addictions getting traded out
I'm my own worst enemy
God grant me serenity
Heart made of glass
But I'm throwing rocks
Thought I'd fade to black
But I'm glowing out
It ain't easy
See you try
Long road, DUI, Aw no
I don't need you now
Back to the wall
Made em back up off
Used to make me feel small
Now I'm Shaq up close
Like Harbaugh my coach
I'm on my revenge tour
Soldier got it 10-4
Homie don't get sent for
The one they popping tents for
Boy I been sore
Shoulders hold the whole city and more
We gon' bust thru the ceiling
Boy I'm tough and resilient
I'm that one in a million
Muddy soda in my styrofoam
If my cup runneth over
I'm gonna die alone
I just wanted the pain to stop
Now my shine's getting shaded out
I should of prayed a lot
I'm gettin faded out
Drank for the pills yeah
Addictions getting traded out
I'm my own worst enemy
God grant me serenity
If my cup runneth over
I'm gonna die alone
I just wanted the pain to stop
Now my shine's getting shaded out
I should of prayed a lot
I'm gettin faded out
Drank for the pills yeah
Addictions getting traded out
I'm my own worst enemy
God grant me serenity
Me against them
Been that training wheels yeah
Bad hand but i deal yeah
You ever heard whispers from your mind
Over b you should die
Oh you different you should fry
Say you'll have riches
Yo I'm cryin'
Get a grip
Go flip them fries
Boy go sip till your demise
You'll never get a real job
With them tats on your neck
Or your fingers
You a mess
Like a walking ship wreck
Misunderstood
Under appreciated
This something like Jesus hated
Been running
I need to make it
Last laugh always mine
Kiss my a before we die
Found a raft before we drown yeah
Muddy soda in my styrofoam
If my cup runneth over
I'm gonna die alone
I just wanted the pain to stop
Now my shine's getting shaded out
I should of prayed a lot
I'm gettin faded out
Drank for the pills yeah
Addictions getting traded out
I'm my own worst enemy
God grant me serenity
Heart made of glass
But I'm throwing rocks
Thought I'd fade to black
But I'm glowing out
It ain't easy
See you try
Long road, DUI, Aw no
I don't need you now
Back to the wall
Made em back up off
Used to make me feel small
Now I'm Shaq up close
Like Harbaugh my coach
I'm on my revenge tour
Soldier got it 10-4
Homie don't get sent for
The one they popping tents for
Boy I been sore
Shoulders hold the whole city and more
We gon' bust thru the ceiling
Boy I'm tough and resilient
I'm that one in a million
Muddy soda in my styrofoam
If my cup runneth over
I'm gonna die alone
I just wanted the pain to stop
Now my shine's getting shaded out
I should of prayed a lot
I'm gettin faded out
Drank for the pills yeah
Addictions getting traded out
I'm my own worst enemy
God grant me serenity
Credits
Writer(s): Josh Trevino
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