ON LIVE

Smoke a track, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives
Smoke a track, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives

Everyone's tryna be me
This the only me that you see like a CD
Y'all don't want the real me
Y'all don't want the real me
Drive around town, I ain't got gas
I ain't got cash, then I got mad
Hop out the glass onto the grass
Bury me last, bury me last
Bury me fast, bury me deep
We all turn up ain't nobody sad
Bury me fast, bury me deep
We all turn up ain't nobody sad

Smoke a track, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives
Smoke a track, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives

Everyone just run away
Replace me with the good you see anyways
I will never be okay
I will never be okay
Blood splatter, laughing matter
Glass shatter, skull fracture
Coffin fashion, no nova fashion
Move over, stretcher hold 'em
His story's over, roll him over
Semi-colon

Pray to God to give me strength
That's why he doesn't exist
Sold my soul to the Devil at the Crossroads
I haven't seen no success

Smoke a track, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives
Smoke a track, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives
Smoke a track, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives
Smoke a ttack, oh my god
Yeah I put that shit on live
Hold em back, oh my god
Yeah I cut em up with knives

Everyone's tryna be me
This the only me that you see like a CD
Y'all don't want the real me
Y'all don't want the real me
Everyone just run away
Replace me with the good you see anyways
I will never be okay
I will never be okay



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Leatherwood
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