Nails in My Coffin
May your words only be truth when you speak a word of this
Your reaction for only likes and traction
Cut the cord and rip your heart out, for it was but once a hole
For you to place all your collections, but you never found your soul
You were the nails in my coffin
The hammer drops and I'm locked in
They've brought it down to a science
They only feed off of your grief
You were the nails in my coffin
The hammer drops and I'm locked in
They've brought it down to a science
They only feed off of your grief
Let your words be only truth when you speak a word of this
If you drag my name through thе mud then you surely will be mеt with force
With aggression
No remorse
No repression
For a fool who has used my pain for their own fucking gain
While you ride the tails of borrowed pain I'll stand by in shame
For you're all nails in my coffin
Selfish motherfucker, try to play the victim just to get some fucking attention
Opportunistic sucker preying on pain, putting the squeeze on the limits of sympathy
Ditch that thinly veiled performative act, it's ill fitting you, deserve a fucking smack
Your reaction for only likes and traction
Cut the cord and rip your heart out, for it was but once a hole
For you to place all your collections, but you never found your soul
You were the nails in my coffin
The hammer drops and I'm locked in
They've brought it down to a science
They only feed off of your grief
You were the nails in my coffin
The hammer drops and I'm locked in
They've brought it down to a science
They only feed off of your grief
Let your words be only truth when you speak a word of this
If you drag my name through thе mud then you surely will be mеt with force
With aggression
No remorse
No repression
For a fool who has used my pain for their own fucking gain
While you ride the tails of borrowed pain I'll stand by in shame
For you're all nails in my coffin
Selfish motherfucker, try to play the victim just to get some fucking attention
Opportunistic sucker preying on pain, putting the squeeze on the limits of sympathy
Ditch that thinly veiled performative act, it's ill fitting you, deserve a fucking smack
Credits
Writer(s): Gabe Moya, Jonah Starbuck, Mason Sego, Michael Guglielmi, Trae Roberts
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