Trash
Can y'all get the fuck off my dick
I know it's big, and you can't resist
But y'all don't know what I been dealin with
Get the fuck back before you get hit
Slash you with the blade I don't need a clip
Bash on these hoes Cuz they really ain't shit
Alone in this world man I don't seem to fit
Black on black is how I'm rockin these fits
I was left alone to fall in this pit
Don't feel bad because I deserve it
Should've kept my heart but now that shits ripped
I do everything and nothing I get
In the dark is the place that I sit
Smoke in my lungs and now I'm getting lit
Gotta get the bag and then make it flip
Death my only friend and we boutta dip
Shit I am going insane
Look at me smiling while cutting a vein
You cross the lines put you back in your lane
I'll show you the true meaning of pain
It is true that I have lost my brain
The old me died he's outta the frame
Don't compare Bc we ain't the same
All y'all motherfuckers lookin so plain
I don't fuck around this ain't a game
I got good reasons for me to hate
But you say all I do is complain
All you fuck faces made me this way
You don't know what's behind my name
Demons suffocate when it is late
Feelings suck so I tuck them away
I'm not enough so I'll fuckin decay
I know it's big, and you can't resist
But y'all don't know what I been dealin with
Get the fuck back before you get hit
Slash you with the blade I don't need a clip
Bash on these hoes Cuz they really ain't shit
Alone in this world man I don't seem to fit
Black on black is how I'm rockin these fits
I was left alone to fall in this pit
Don't feel bad because I deserve it
Should've kept my heart but now that shits ripped
I do everything and nothing I get
In the dark is the place that I sit
Smoke in my lungs and now I'm getting lit
Gotta get the bag and then make it flip
Death my only friend and we boutta dip
Shit I am going insane
Look at me smiling while cutting a vein
You cross the lines put you back in your lane
I'll show you the true meaning of pain
It is true that I have lost my brain
The old me died he's outta the frame
Don't compare Bc we ain't the same
All y'all motherfuckers lookin so plain
I don't fuck around this ain't a game
I got good reasons for me to hate
But you say all I do is complain
All you fuck faces made me this way
You don't know what's behind my name
Demons suffocate when it is late
Feelings suck so I tuck them away
I'm not enough so I'll fuckin decay
Credits
Writer(s): Rod Davies
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