Find a Way
It's killing me it's killing you i'm sure
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
It's like you always find a way to make everything worse
It's like it's
It's killing me it's killing you i'm sure
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
Somehow you always find a way to make everything worse
Give me space
Hesitate
Making music everyday
I can't breathe can't meditate
I am just a breath away
From just collapsing my fucking lungs
Tell me Why the fuck is you acting so fucking dumb
Damn yo your life is depressing
My tombstone it reads a legend
Was born here
And there's a message
Writing lines when I was 7
Just to try and change the methods
Who the fuck you think testing now?
I been stressing put a bullet in yo chest
It bounce
I'll be flexing
One day Imma have a
Second house
Count my blessings
I'll be higher while you fucking doubt
Feeling destined
Found my fate inside my fucking sounds
You can keep on doubting or better yet you can fucking drown
It's killing me it's killing you i'm sure
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
It's like you always find a way to make everything worse
It's like it's
It's killing me it's killing you i'm sure
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
Somehow you always find a way to make everything worse
Yeah
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
It's like you always find a way to make everything worse
It's like it's
It's killing me it's killing you i'm sure
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
Somehow you always find a way to make everything worse
Give me space
Hesitate
Making music everyday
I can't breathe can't meditate
I am just a breath away
From just collapsing my fucking lungs
Tell me Why the fuck is you acting so fucking dumb
Damn yo your life is depressing
My tombstone it reads a legend
Was born here
And there's a message
Writing lines when I was 7
Just to try and change the methods
Who the fuck you think testing now?
I been stressing put a bullet in yo chest
It bounce
I'll be flexing
One day Imma have a
Second house
Count my blessings
I'll be higher while you fucking doubt
Feeling destined
Found my fate inside my fucking sounds
You can keep on doubting or better yet you can fucking drown
It's killing me it's killing you i'm sure
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
It's like you always find a way to make everything worse
It's like it's
It's killing me it's killing you i'm sure
I take a bunch of drugs to hide the fact I'm insecure
I'm on my grind but you've been out just drunk and in a blur
Somehow you always find a way to make everything worse
Yeah
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