Break
Break
I'm the farthest thing away from feeling safe
And this carbine zooming in right on my brain
I crash my car cause I be swerving out the lane
And imma zombie I be walking out my grave
And hoe I got no caffeine in my system
Imma stomp your head then I'll beat it till my fist numb
And I'll see you in hell, grab my pistol
Hoe I am a dog got me feelin like a pitbull
I just wanna stop breathing
Quit sleeping
Been the same for like 6 months
No healing
Every single day I mess up
Who's the real me?
I just wanna tie my neck up
From the ceiling
I just wanna run onto the road
And when that car hit me my body gon explode
I cannot stand the world, I throw away my phone
I be struggling to function on my own
Break
I'm the farthest thing away from feeling safe
And this carbine zooming in right on my brain
I crash my car cause I be swerving out the lane
And imma zombie I be walking out my grave
And hoe I got no caffeine in my system
Imma stomp your head then I'll beat it till my fist numb
And I'll see you in hell, grab my pistol
Hoe I am a dog got me feelin like a pitbull
I'm the farthest thing away from feeling safe
And this carbine zooming in right on my brain
I crash my car cause I be swerving out the lane
And imma zombie I be walking out my grave
And hoe I got no caffeine in my system
Imma stomp your head then I'll beat it till my fist numb
And I'll see you in hell, grab my pistol
Hoe I am a dog got me feelin like a pitbull
I just wanna stop breathing
Quit sleeping
Been the same for like 6 months
No healing
Every single day I mess up
Who's the real me?
I just wanna tie my neck up
From the ceiling
I just wanna run onto the road
And when that car hit me my body gon explode
I cannot stand the world, I throw away my phone
I be struggling to function on my own
Break
I'm the farthest thing away from feeling safe
And this carbine zooming in right on my brain
I crash my car cause I be swerving out the lane
And imma zombie I be walking out my grave
And hoe I got no caffeine in my system
Imma stomp your head then I'll beat it till my fist numb
And I'll see you in hell, grab my pistol
Hoe I am a dog got me feelin like a pitbull
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Writer(s): Eli Manley
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