DontShootTheMessenger

Bitch, don't play nothing but SESH, yeah, I mean it
Weezy F coupe, no roof, no ceilings
Empty core, I'm void of all feelings
This C4 I hold will blow buildings
BONES never sips on wine, the artesian
Twisting four woods, watching all four seasons
Laying in the grass, 6 feet, you beneath me
Rockabye baby seat, you sweet dreaming
Matte black hearse burned out in the street
Demon grabbed your shoulder when you froze
Ice cold, he freezing
Dipped in fear, I can see it in his eyes
Watch his life decline, DeadBoys on the rise
One of us, you can nevеr be
Creep with the grips since 17
Onе of us, you can never be
Tryna find a constellation you will never see
Hop back in it, flow so prolific
Overdose, hold the phone, my soul missing
All my clones bitching, I never reach back
Hopefully it gives you fire 'cause you really need that
Go scream on tracks, go
"Been on that" then wonder why you said you boxed in
Feeling trapped
Headstrong like Trapt, Tyrus on the cap
Like to say ya' shit hard, it's everything but that



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Writer(s): Elmo O Connor, Logan Walden
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