Road 2 Hell
They always told me not to join a Coven
Lil Lace on the beat
I'm moving on, all by myself
Take all your makeup and fuck someone else
Kiss from a succubus caught in a spell
She was right there on the ledge when I fell
Me and my bitch just broke up
It's 3 o'clock and I just now woke up
She asked me who I thought I was
Bitch I'm the one that you can't let go of
The memories make me sick
Cause in the end they didn't mean shit
Give me one last kiss
And twist your knife between my ribs
Kick me while I bleed
Say that your parents were right about me
This is the grave that I dug for myself
My good intentions sent me to hell
Bitch I am not like the lames you've been talking to
Chains on my neck Vivienne in the red and blue
She got upset so I bought her Givenchy
You see these jeans? Yeah they're Gosha Rubchinskiy
I feel like Gadaffi an army of hoes
K's in the studio gold in my nose
All of my friends we ain't talkin to 12
Fuck with The Coven, I'm popping off shells
What did you say, I'm not paying attention
Now I got hoes with face tats in my mentions
Too late for sorry, you made your decision
Bitch we are finished, your clock's out of minutes
As you walk out
Scream out your feelings
Spew all the hatred you've been keeping hidden
Say all that shit while I'm living
Cause when I'm dead, you'll wish that you didn't
I'm moving on, all by myself
Take all your makeup and fuck someone else
Kiss from a succubus caught in a spell
She was right there on the ledge when I fell
Me and my bitch just broke up
It's 3 o'clock and I just now woke up
She asked me who I thought I was
Bitch I'm the one that you can't let go of
The memories make me sick
Cause in the end they didn't mean shit
Give me one last kiss
And twist your knife between my ribs
Kick me while I bleed
Say that your parents were right about me
This is the grave that I dug for myself
My good intentions sent me to hell
Lil Lace on the beat
I'm moving on, all by myself
Take all your makeup and fuck someone else
Kiss from a succubus caught in a spell
She was right there on the ledge when I fell
Me and my bitch just broke up
It's 3 o'clock and I just now woke up
She asked me who I thought I was
Bitch I'm the one that you can't let go of
The memories make me sick
Cause in the end they didn't mean shit
Give me one last kiss
And twist your knife between my ribs
Kick me while I bleed
Say that your parents were right about me
This is the grave that I dug for myself
My good intentions sent me to hell
Bitch I am not like the lames you've been talking to
Chains on my neck Vivienne in the red and blue
She got upset so I bought her Givenchy
You see these jeans? Yeah they're Gosha Rubchinskiy
I feel like Gadaffi an army of hoes
K's in the studio gold in my nose
All of my friends we ain't talkin to 12
Fuck with The Coven, I'm popping off shells
What did you say, I'm not paying attention
Now I got hoes with face tats in my mentions
Too late for sorry, you made your decision
Bitch we are finished, your clock's out of minutes
As you walk out
Scream out your feelings
Spew all the hatred you've been keeping hidden
Say all that shit while I'm living
Cause when I'm dead, you'll wish that you didn't
I'm moving on, all by myself
Take all your makeup and fuck someone else
Kiss from a succubus caught in a spell
She was right there on the ledge when I fell
Me and my bitch just broke up
It's 3 o'clock and I just now woke up
She asked me who I thought I was
Bitch I'm the one that you can't let go of
The memories make me sick
Cause in the end they didn't mean shit
Give me one last kiss
And twist your knife between my ribs
Kick me while I bleed
Say that your parents were right about me
This is the grave that I dug for myself
My good intentions sent me to hell
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Writer(s): Stockton Grim
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