In an Abyss

We could've been like birds
But you left me better or worse
I'm livin' your curse
Stabbed me with 'em words
Came at me with 'em slurs
Too much, it was a blur
Mind too crazy, I swerve
I never learned
We could've been like birds
But you left me better or worse
I'm livin' your curse
Stabbed me with 'em words
Came at me with 'em slurs
Too much, it was a blur
Mind too crazy, I swerve
I never learned

Brand new Benz, brand new friends
I couldn't make amends
I asked my mans
He told me pop 'em xans
I know should've seen it
They don't know what it's like to feel it
So quick to reel it
But they can't ever seal it
I just be buyin' her fendi
This shit always gettin' trendy
Mind off the lean it ain't steady
My feelings, she ain't ready
When she don't like it, it be a issue
She ain't gon' listen if I say I miss you
All 'em hos do is misuse
True love, they refuse
True love, they refuse
True love, they refuse
True love, they refuse

We could've been like birds
But you left me better or worse
I'm livin' your curse
Stabbed me with 'em words
Came at me with 'em slurs
Too much, it was a blur
Mind too crazy, I swerve
I never learned
We could've been like birds
But you left me better or worse
I'm livin' your curse
Stabbed me with 'em words
Came at me with 'em slurs
Too much, it was a blur
Mind too crazy, I swerve
I never learned

I been a tool
I'm tweaking off booze
Love at first sight, it's a ruse
Fuck all these rules
Yea love come with percs
Even if it don't work
High as hell, I go bezerk
Too many demons, they lurk
Hoes lookin' for desserts
They don't need ice to be cold
A lil' bit of gold n they sold
This ain't a gamble I fold
I need love in life, I'm told
They be slitting their wrist
I'm always clenching my fist
I gotta always resist
Or I get into an abyss
Get into an abyss, I gotta resist
Get into an abyss, I gotta resist

We could've been like birds
But you left me better or worse
I'm livin' your curse
Stabbed me with 'em words
Came at me with 'em slurs
Too much, it was a blur
Mind too crazy, I swerve
I never learned
We could've been like birds
But you left me better or worse
I'm livin' your curse
Stabbed me with 'em words
Came at me with 'em slurs
Too much, it was a blur
Mind too crazy, I swerve
I never learned



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Writer(s): Ab Dior
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