Hurting

That's just how it goes
We got pocket aces so we don't know how to fold
And we got all these connections GPS's for the road
But we lost them through the storm so now we don't know where to go
But we evened out the score so now it's four to fucking four

Demons in my mind but angels
Tey to keep me calm and stable
But I don't deserve a halo
But hell is not for me they say so

Ima travel down to hell and find myself a demon girl
Who loves me for who I am and it sounds so unbelievable
But I don't give a damn you gon stop taking them xans
Now I need you to take my hand I'm bout to take you somewhere beautiful

Cause i know you've been hurt and lonely
I see something no one else sees
I know how you feel they hurt me
These demons in my head they purge me

Purging purging
Demons eat me away i'm swerving
Highway curving
Then i'm crashing burning
Still my balling like kyrie irving
While my death is lurking

That's just how it goes
We got pocket aces so we don't know how to fold
And we got all these connections GPS's for the road
But we lost them through the storm so now we don't know where to go
But we evened out the score so now it's four to fucking four

Demons in my mind but angels
Tey to keep me calm and stable
But I don't deserve a halo
But hell is not for me they say so

Hell is not for me i've heard the phrase so many fucking times
They say "if you went there you wouldn't even make it through the night"
This girl got 20 xannys in her pocket, might OD tonight
I told the shawty grab my hand i'll help you, let me be the light

But then she started screaming
She's having trouble breathing
I told her baby girl why can't you see that you be fiening?
And now she's got a pint of lean and
While i watch her body fall apart
Tell me why is this so fucking hard?
She's claiming i fucked with her heart

So i'm done with all the worrying
Cause i feel like i ran out of luck
Everybody now a days is tryna glorify the drugs
And it's so disappointing
Like do we already live in hell?
Sometimes that's just how i feel
Tell me do we think alike?

That's just how it goes
We got pocket aces so we don't know how to fold
And we got all these connections GPS's for the road
But we lost them through the storm so now we don't know where to go
But we evened out the score so now it's four to fucking four

Demons in my mind but angels
Tey to keep me calm and stable
But I don't deserve a halo
But hell is not for me they say so



Credits
Writer(s): Keivan Ramos
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