Heroine Will Be the First Stop in Rome
4 AM all of my demons come out
They cutting me deep man I'm bout to bleed out
Fuck man I'm screaming for help
Till my lungs bleeding but no one is around
Fuck man I can't take this hell
Popping a bean so I can't feel myself
My vision is blurring
My vision is blurring
I'm bout to meet the reaper himself
Tell me that I'm worthless tell me my dream ain't worth a shit
Tell me that I'm worthless tell me my dream ain't worth a shit
Tell me what you think your opinion ain't worth a shit
Tell me what you think your opinion ain't worth a shit
Look me in the eyes
Look me in the eyes tell me what do you see
Pain sorrow suffering nothing new
Like you never had a clue
You'd have killed yourself by now if you walked in my shoes
Still got nothing left to lose
What can you do who is who
Really can't tell anymore
Seems like everyone is banging on the door too late finally hit the floor
And i'm overdosing
Face is pale while i'm chocking on me puke
Can't take this anymore giving up is what I do
Blindly walking evil talking in my ear consciousness still unclear
Just know you helped me my dear
Pistol ready trust it bust
They killing for the lunatic tried me once that's okay next time
They'll bury your body no finger prints no evidence
Promises are irrelevant hoe
Fuck
They cutting me deep man I'm bout to bleed out
Fuck man I'm screaming for help
Till my lungs bleeding but no one is around
Fuck man I can't take this hell
Popping a bean so I can't feel myself
My vision is blurring
My vision is blurring
I'm bout to meet the reaper himself
Tell me that I'm worthless tell me my dream ain't worth a shit
Tell me that I'm worthless tell me my dream ain't worth a shit
Tell me what you think your opinion ain't worth a shit
Tell me what you think your opinion ain't worth a shit
Look me in the eyes
Look me in the eyes tell me what do you see
Pain sorrow suffering nothing new
Like you never had a clue
You'd have killed yourself by now if you walked in my shoes
Still got nothing left to lose
What can you do who is who
Really can't tell anymore
Seems like everyone is banging on the door too late finally hit the floor
And i'm overdosing
Face is pale while i'm chocking on me puke
Can't take this anymore giving up is what I do
Blindly walking evil talking in my ear consciousness still unclear
Just know you helped me my dear
Pistol ready trust it bust
They killing for the lunatic tried me once that's okay next time
They'll bury your body no finger prints no evidence
Promises are irrelevant hoe
Fuck
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Writer(s): Dyealone
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