SCARS
I can't run from the past, I'm switching lanes
Trynna go fast, but I love the pain
Hurt me again, scars with your name
Nothing's forever, I'm going away
I'm going insane, loosing all faith
Tryna let go, I'm trapped in the maze
730, I'm spazzin' all day
Everything is a mess, and I know you don't care
And I wanna fight, and I wanna fight
Tryna let go all, the heavy baggage that cause damage
I choose to replace pain with skittles, help me, I don't wanna die
Gimme reason I should live, I'm feeling lonely all the time
Yeah
I'm just tied in knots, tired of faults, low
My whole life, nothing can't unfold
Feeling empty, my soul filled with nothing but some holes
Falling into pits like it's a trampoline again, I can't escape this hole
Going up, up
Going up, up
Feeling nothing other than just pain, not giving up, up
Post traumatic stress just got me really, really fucked up
Hope this shit don't happen to anyone else, it's fucked up
I can't run from the past, I'm switching lanes
Trynna go fast, but I love the pain
Hurt me again, scars with your name
Nothing's forever, I'm going away
I'm going insane, loosing all faith
Tryna let go, I'm trapped in the maze
730, I'm spazzin' all day
Everything is a mess, and I know you don't care
Baby you know this flow (Power ala, fire aa)
My tongue on your throat (Licked you like a lollipop)
My pen don't move (Ex Penn just moved on)
You flipped the script (tore me the page out)
Never gave a second thought when I came to you
And I Blew up all my money, Appa asked me what I do
Told my friends, family and my grandma about you (Fuck)
If they question me again, I don't fucking have a clue (Have a clue)
If weed brings me happiness, I'm smoking it again
I didn't lose shit, I gave it all up for the game
Don't put up a facade and act like a saint
Yves Saint Laurent the aim of the game
Ruthlessly shamed
Target my rage
Put that pain in my whip and (Skrrt skrrt) to fame
Yeah
(Yeah)
Dunkin'
Zilly with some Scars aye
Trynna go fast, but I love the pain
Hurt me again, scars with your name
Nothing's forever, I'm going away
I'm going insane, loosing all faith
Tryna let go, I'm trapped in the maze
730, I'm spazzin' all day
Everything is a mess, and I know you don't care
And I wanna fight, and I wanna fight
Tryna let go all, the heavy baggage that cause damage
I choose to replace pain with skittles, help me, I don't wanna die
Gimme reason I should live, I'm feeling lonely all the time
Yeah
I'm just tied in knots, tired of faults, low
My whole life, nothing can't unfold
Feeling empty, my soul filled with nothing but some holes
Falling into pits like it's a trampoline again, I can't escape this hole
Going up, up
Going up, up
Feeling nothing other than just pain, not giving up, up
Post traumatic stress just got me really, really fucked up
Hope this shit don't happen to anyone else, it's fucked up
I can't run from the past, I'm switching lanes
Trynna go fast, but I love the pain
Hurt me again, scars with your name
Nothing's forever, I'm going away
I'm going insane, loosing all faith
Tryna let go, I'm trapped in the maze
730, I'm spazzin' all day
Everything is a mess, and I know you don't care
Baby you know this flow (Power ala, fire aa)
My tongue on your throat (Licked you like a lollipop)
My pen don't move (Ex Penn just moved on)
You flipped the script (tore me the page out)
Never gave a second thought when I came to you
And I Blew up all my money, Appa asked me what I do
Told my friends, family and my grandma about you (Fuck)
If they question me again, I don't fucking have a clue (Have a clue)
If weed brings me happiness, I'm smoking it again
I didn't lose shit, I gave it all up for the game
Don't put up a facade and act like a saint
Yves Saint Laurent the aim of the game
Ruthlessly shamed
Target my rage
Put that pain in my whip and (Skrrt skrrt) to fame
Yeah
(Yeah)
Dunkin'
Zilly with some Scars aye
Credits
Writer(s): Zilly Zillionglare
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