back to hell

Bitch die
I'm a rockstar
I wanna fuckton of money
I got bitches now thanks to you
Cause I've been going trough
The same
Living on my life
I don't wanna fucking die
Imma sick son of a bitch
Still dreaming that I'm next to you
Don't wanna say that again

I have been going trough my mind
A lonely cry
A lonely boy
A lonely girl
They try to chain
Die together
Don't wanna bother you again
My minds been calling me such things
I cry when I see you with him
I try not let you win
Or let you in
But I've been going trough this pain
I'm running trough this empty ring
Back to you
Come Back to me
And back to hell
Is what I see
Bitch die
I'm a rockstar
I wanna fuckton of money
I got bitches now thanks to you
Cause I've been going trough
The same

Bitch die
I'm a rockstar
I wanna fuckton of money
I got bitches now thanks to you
Cause I've been going trough
The same
Living on my life
I don't wanna fucking die
Imma sick son of a bitch
Still dreaming that I'm next to you
Don't wanna say that again



Credits
Writer(s): Davis Zvanis
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