Ring
I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there
I'll be there when you need me
Give me a ring when you need me
Give me a ring when you need to
Give me a ring
Give me a ring
That's the last thing that she told me
I'm a selfish mother fucker clean my wounds with bleach
Who needs a roof when I can see the stars when I go to sleep
Laying in the coupe is the only time I find my peace
Talk to myself when I'm drunk it always gives me the creeps
I see the beast that's inside I think he's smarter than me
Padlock my feelings I hide I can't let them in the streets
Maison Margiela my slides i run the concrete
Ready or not i screaming like the Fugees
Bitch who, bitch me
I'm a weapon of mass destruction
Lift the trees out they roots the master of puppets
You think you a dog bitch, damn you barely a puppy
Cut off my arms cuz I'm too strong when I'm off a substance
I pack my bowls higher than Rushmore I'm feeling ugly
I'm stone faced it won't change even if you punch me
I won't Cobain because I got too much that's coming
Can you hear the angels sing they following my humming
So I'll be there when you need me
I'll be there when you need me
Give me ring
Give me a ring that's the last thing that she told me
I'll be there when you need me
Give me a ring when you need me
Give me a ring when you need to
Give me a ring
Give me a ring
That's the last thing that she told me
I'm a selfish mother fucker clean my wounds with bleach
Who needs a roof when I can see the stars when I go to sleep
Laying in the coupe is the only time I find my peace
Talk to myself when I'm drunk it always gives me the creeps
I see the beast that's inside I think he's smarter than me
Padlock my feelings I hide I can't let them in the streets
Maison Margiela my slides i run the concrete
Ready or not i screaming like the Fugees
Bitch who, bitch me
I'm a weapon of mass destruction
Lift the trees out they roots the master of puppets
You think you a dog bitch, damn you barely a puppy
Cut off my arms cuz I'm too strong when I'm off a substance
I pack my bowls higher than Rushmore I'm feeling ugly
I'm stone faced it won't change even if you punch me
I won't Cobain because I got too much that's coming
Can you hear the angels sing they following my humming
So I'll be there when you need me
I'll be there when you need me
Give me ring
Give me a ring that's the last thing that she told me
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Gutierrez
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