Losing Game

I ain't got no time for sleep
I ain't got no time for me
I ain't got no dimes to be paying up on these bitches fees
So why you begging please
Like you ain't want me to leave
That's not what you said like 2 minutes ago gotta breath
Where did you go do you know heaven or hell
It's moving slow I gotta go no secrets I tell
Hold up whoa there's some mo I fell under your spell
And just to get up out of this struggle my soul I will sell ya

If I die tonight will it be okay
If I pass the past would it fade away
Will my vision last in this therapy
It's a losing game
It's a losing game

I ain't got no time to blink
I ain't got no time to sink
Cuz the weight of the world is on my shoulders just call me link
But in the bottle I will drink until I'm feeling all weak
And to really be honest I don't give a fuck what you just think
Just tell me tell me tell me you the Freek and I'm the Geek
Just tell me tell me tell me you gone cheat at Camp on me
Awaken My Love it's 3:15 there ain't no time to sleep
Because The Internet is down up on the Culdasac and street

If I die tonight will it be okay
If I pass the past would it fade away
Will my vision last in this therapy
It's a losing game
It's a losing game



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Writer(s): Brantley Alexander
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