Heartless
H E A R T L E S S (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
H E A R T L E S S whoa, whoa
H E A R T L E S S (Yeah, yeah)
Pain in my chest
Feel like I'm losing my breath
We know that life is a mess
It got a nigga possessed
By all the hate and the stress
And I
Feel like I'm trapped in a rotating maze (In a maze yea)
Keep to myself, get the hell out my face
No I don't want talk (No)
Keep it to ya self (Okay, yeah yeah)
I'm lost in the dark yeah (Yeah)
Life of a stoner
Turned to a loner
Baby come closer
I don't have anyones shoulder
I don't have anyones shoulder
I feel my heart getting colder
I feel my heart getting colder
I don't have anyones shoulder
I don't have anyones shoulder
I feel my heart getting colder
I feel my heart getting colder
H E A R T L E S S (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
H E A R T L E S S whoa, whoa
H E A R T L E S S (Yeah, yeah)
Pain in my chest
Feel like I'm losing my breath
We know that life is a mess
It got a nigga possessed
By all the hate and the stress
And I
I don't see myself living to a long age
I don't got a heart, won't shed tears on this page
I been going crazy, bitch I feel like Kurt Cobain (Whoa)
Do this for the youth I grab the mic and then I rage
I spit with pain for all the ones who feel the same
Sometimes I ponder on the question if I'm sane
I think way too much and you been fucking up my brain
I don't got a heart so I'm gon' put it on a chain
H E A R T L E S S whoa, whoa
H E A R T L E S S (Yeah, yeah)
Pain in my chest
Feel like I'm losing my breath
We know that life is a mess
It got a nigga possessed
By all the hate and the stress
And I
Feel like I'm trapped in a rotating maze (In a maze yea)
Keep to myself, get the hell out my face
No I don't want talk (No)
Keep it to ya self (Okay, yeah yeah)
I'm lost in the dark yeah (Yeah)
Life of a stoner
Turned to a loner
Baby come closer
I don't have anyones shoulder
I don't have anyones shoulder
I feel my heart getting colder
I feel my heart getting colder
I don't have anyones shoulder
I don't have anyones shoulder
I feel my heart getting colder
I feel my heart getting colder
H E A R T L E S S (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
H E A R T L E S S whoa, whoa
H E A R T L E S S (Yeah, yeah)
Pain in my chest
Feel like I'm losing my breath
We know that life is a mess
It got a nigga possessed
By all the hate and the stress
And I
I don't see myself living to a long age
I don't got a heart, won't shed tears on this page
I been going crazy, bitch I feel like Kurt Cobain (Whoa)
Do this for the youth I grab the mic and then I rage
I spit with pain for all the ones who feel the same
Sometimes I ponder on the question if I'm sane
I think way too much and you been fucking up my brain
I don't got a heart so I'm gon' put it on a chain
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Writer(s): Jasai Phillips
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