Lost Cause

Smokin' on a blunt, watching all you boys front
I see through you, through your stunt
I see through the lies, I hunt
Like a killer in the mud, stalk my prey, jump the gun
Like Attila, take your Hun, cost your life if you run
Spend two hundred on some acid, flip it back, it's like it's magic
Pop some Molly, feel the magic, on a comedown feeling tragic
Sleep it off, Codeine cup
Ain't no love, fill it up
Take it back, fuck your stats
Wanna stack, run that back

See I started out with nothing
With dreams of being something and my momma thought i'm bluffing
So these songs I keep on bussin'
'Cos I wanna prove 'em wrong
For myself, not for y'all
All this pain, write me down
Make me frown, hide it now

Now I got a lot a haters and they always keep on talking
But every time they message
Boy my phone I keep ignoring and this shawty tryna message
Sorry baby, I ain't cuffing 'cos I got a lot of issues from my past
This fuckin' trauma ALWAYS HAUNTS ME, FEELING GHASTLY
FEELIN' OFF G, THIS AIN'T MY SCENE
BUT IMMA FUCK THIS FUCKIN' SCENE
'TIL IT'S BREAKIN' BOTH ITS' KNEES
I'LL BE LIVING OUT MY DREAM
SWITZERLAND WHILE LIGHTING TREES

Don't you get it twisted though, 'cos I don't need ya'
I've been stabbed up in my back so many times the pain is neutral
I get a ounce gone
I smoke a half gone
And that blue pill, that's a nice thrill

She kinda cute still
I might nice her, then I leave her (Why?)
I'm a dickhead with some problems, if you got a fucking problem
Speak it up, c'mon we'll solve 'em, boy I leave you in a coffin
Fuck the talking, solving nothing and my sound will keep evolving
I don't need no-one to love me 'cos my past will always haunt me
I'm a lost cause



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Writer(s): Elliot Taylor
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