Asylum - Remix
Watered down coke
And I spoke with my demons
They said I am gonna choke
But i'm broke, get my hopes up
With my flock imma lock
Getting guap not finna stop
Laugh it off, cry a lot
But they never really stop
With my louie duffle bag
I wont shoot you in the back
i'm just tryna get the tracks
Pushing til theres nothing left
Chains are making me feel hefty
And My Heart is getting heavy
Come and Catch me out at .wav(y)
And i'll party til i'm fifty
But i'm busy with work
i'm just Tryna get me some wok
All this fucking pressure got me doing things I didn't before
Some would say they're envious of us
With a look of disgust up on all them
I don't really fuck with bad vibes
But they tryna bring me the vibes
Wont bother having a bride
Tryna enjoy the damn ride
In you I try to confide
Fore you get right on your next flight
Spaces you're tryna confine
I'm seeing our visions collide
Whats deep inside this damn mind
Politics you try to define, boi.
You can be a king or a street sweeper
But everyone fucking dances with the grim reaper
Throw you in the freezer
And treat you like a creature
Would you be a believer
But call me a deceiver
Catch me in the beamer
Sitting right next to the reaper
Clean my glass to make it clearer
Look at you like you a creeper
Louie V coffin 6 feet under
Watch me walk the plank and stutter
But I got hundred fucking shooters
Ready to gun you down and end you
And I keep a switchblade on me just to fucking stab you
In the front because that's what real ones are supposed to do
Not be fake bitch you take all the cake and expecting more
Either love me or hate me but hear me out cause I don't care
Keep the throne there
Bitches go there
Just to look at all these people turn wet
But they mouth wet
Like I don't sweat
Make me forget
All my regrets
But i'm in my zone
Tryna break your bones
I'm the lord of lone
So i'll keep it simple
Thirsty like a bitch
Like you average
Better gulp down that beverage
And I spoke with my demons
They said I am gonna choke
But i'm broke, get my hopes up
With my flock imma lock
Getting guap not finna stop
Laugh it off, cry a lot
But they never really stop
With my louie duffle bag
I wont shoot you in the back
i'm just tryna get the tracks
Pushing til theres nothing left
Chains are making me feel hefty
And My Heart is getting heavy
Come and Catch me out at .wav(y)
And i'll party til i'm fifty
But i'm busy with work
i'm just Tryna get me some wok
All this fucking pressure got me doing things I didn't before
Some would say they're envious of us
With a look of disgust up on all them
I don't really fuck with bad vibes
But they tryna bring me the vibes
Wont bother having a bride
Tryna enjoy the damn ride
In you I try to confide
Fore you get right on your next flight
Spaces you're tryna confine
I'm seeing our visions collide
Whats deep inside this damn mind
Politics you try to define, boi.
You can be a king or a street sweeper
But everyone fucking dances with the grim reaper
Throw you in the freezer
And treat you like a creature
Would you be a believer
But call me a deceiver
Catch me in the beamer
Sitting right next to the reaper
Clean my glass to make it clearer
Look at you like you a creeper
Louie V coffin 6 feet under
Watch me walk the plank and stutter
But I got hundred fucking shooters
Ready to gun you down and end you
And I keep a switchblade on me just to fucking stab you
In the front because that's what real ones are supposed to do
Not be fake bitch you take all the cake and expecting more
Either love me or hate me but hear me out cause I don't care
Keep the throne there
Bitches go there
Just to look at all these people turn wet
But they mouth wet
Like I don't sweat
Make me forget
All my regrets
But i'm in my zone
Tryna break your bones
I'm the lord of lone
So i'll keep it simple
Thirsty like a bitch
Like you average
Better gulp down that beverage
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Writer(s): Gundyr Tan
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