I 3 Supreme (feat. "Z")
Idle eyes
Get high right when I wake up
Just to fight the shakes bruh
Another day, shits draining me
My eyes are seeing fakes, ugh
Afraid i might shake and seize
The opportunity again, I see him
Hello old friend, it seems routine
No epilepsy, just another junkie
That wakes to shakes, puking
Run my head under the sink
Think, think, fucking think
What the fuck happened
Check my phone, fuck no
Got snap chatting bout me
Videos of my boys an hoes
We were listening to stokely
Smoking stogies of that OG
So I grabbed a couple oxys
Poured a cup an they lost me
This shits getting obscene
I feel stuck in a hole, oh wow
How fucking deep, but seriously...
Shit my bad I'm kinda high
How are you I don't see why
I do what I do when my life's
Alright, but in my moms eyes
I know she's not proud be my
Mother but I get why when I
Can't say hi, so i let Medusa hide
Even colder eyes, she tried
So hard to raise me right
But I know she has to fight
Back tears, try pnot to cry
Just let's out a heavy sigh
Because she knows why
And I won't lie I play with
Death every night
But I
Don't want to die it's just
The closest thing to feeling
Alive
I'm sorry mommy
Chill Nye
Get high right when I wake up
Just to fight the shakes bruh
Another day, shits draining me
My eyes are seeing fakes, ugh
Afraid i might shake and seize
The opportunity again, I see him
Hello old friend, it seems routine
No epilepsy, just another junkie
That wakes to shakes, puking
Run my head under the sink
Think, think, fucking think
What the fuck happened
Check my phone, fuck no
Got snap chatting bout me
Videos of my boys an hoes
We were listening to stokely
Smoking stogies of that OG
So I grabbed a couple oxys
Poured a cup an they lost me
This shits getting obscene
I feel stuck in a hole, oh wow
How fucking deep, but seriously...
Shit my bad I'm kinda high
How are you I don't see why
I do what I do when my life's
Alright, but in my moms eyes
I know she's not proud be my
Mother but I get why when I
Can't say hi, so i let Medusa hide
Even colder eyes, she tried
So hard to raise me right
But I know she has to fight
Back tears, try pnot to cry
Just let's out a heavy sigh
Because she knows why
And I won't lie I play with
Death every night
But I
Don't want to die it's just
The closest thing to feeling
Alive
I'm sorry mommy
Chill Nye
Credits
Writer(s): Corey T
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