Kills Me
I said I'm always on the road
Waking up in different landscapes
You're waking up alone
With no one to make you pancakes
Keep in contact
Any chance we have a minute
But the chance is pretty slim
Cause they pay me by the minute
Let me finish I'm venting
A layer I'm shedding
Cause if this here continues
Then your love for me will perish
Girl I cherished every moment
I relished every moment
The doors for me have opened
So now I live in the moment
Cause in a moments notice
You can go from homeless
To home on top of a cliff
Horizontal view of the ocean
Got me frozen in thought
All the thoughts are of you
Should I be calling it quits
Or should my legend pursue
I had to sacrifice
Yea it's part of life
I removed half my life
For this recording mic shit
Hennessy with 4 blunts couldn't fill me
The hole for you is deep
And everyday it fucking kills me
I'm waking up alone always on the road
If we communicate
It's either Skype or the phone
And it kills me
I swear it kills me
You wasn't prepared for it
I wasn't prepared for it
But in the long run
She's the one that pays for it
And it kills me
Yea ayo hold up baby uh
I'm tryna handle my business
I'm in the middle of business
You're paranoid
You're calling me asking me about bitches
You see them up in my videos
Draping me up in magazines
It's on set off set we have no chemistry
But it's hard to see
Especially without my vision
Cause the only truth you see
Is through the eyes of television fuck
And even when we're back around the way
Shit is different
Nothing how it was back in the day
Back in the day I had Toyota
The Camry or Corolla
And the hottest phone out
Was the Razor Motorola
But shit we've gotten older
Fuck I got a fanbase
Can't even get a wrap
Without a nigga seeing my face
My place is low key
My place is empty
My place in your heart
Is slowly tearing apart I know
Your hole is deep
And everyday it fucking kills me
Was forced to let go
Of the one who loved the real me
I'm waking up alone always on the road
If we communicate
It's either Skype or the phone
And it kills me
I swear it kills me
You wasn't prepared for it
I wasn't prepared for it
But in the long run
She's the one that paid for it
And it kills me
I swear it kills me
So you might as well kill me
Bang
Waking up in different landscapes
You're waking up alone
With no one to make you pancakes
Keep in contact
Any chance we have a minute
But the chance is pretty slim
Cause they pay me by the minute
Let me finish I'm venting
A layer I'm shedding
Cause if this here continues
Then your love for me will perish
Girl I cherished every moment
I relished every moment
The doors for me have opened
So now I live in the moment
Cause in a moments notice
You can go from homeless
To home on top of a cliff
Horizontal view of the ocean
Got me frozen in thought
All the thoughts are of you
Should I be calling it quits
Or should my legend pursue
I had to sacrifice
Yea it's part of life
I removed half my life
For this recording mic shit
Hennessy with 4 blunts couldn't fill me
The hole for you is deep
And everyday it fucking kills me
I'm waking up alone always on the road
If we communicate
It's either Skype or the phone
And it kills me
I swear it kills me
You wasn't prepared for it
I wasn't prepared for it
But in the long run
She's the one that pays for it
And it kills me
Yea ayo hold up baby uh
I'm tryna handle my business
I'm in the middle of business
You're paranoid
You're calling me asking me about bitches
You see them up in my videos
Draping me up in magazines
It's on set off set we have no chemistry
But it's hard to see
Especially without my vision
Cause the only truth you see
Is through the eyes of television fuck
And even when we're back around the way
Shit is different
Nothing how it was back in the day
Back in the day I had Toyota
The Camry or Corolla
And the hottest phone out
Was the Razor Motorola
But shit we've gotten older
Fuck I got a fanbase
Can't even get a wrap
Without a nigga seeing my face
My place is low key
My place is empty
My place in your heart
Is slowly tearing apart I know
Your hole is deep
And everyday it fucking kills me
Was forced to let go
Of the one who loved the real me
I'm waking up alone always on the road
If we communicate
It's either Skype or the phone
And it kills me
I swear it kills me
You wasn't prepared for it
I wasn't prepared for it
But in the long run
She's the one that paid for it
And it kills me
I swear it kills me
So you might as well kill me
Bang
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Writer(s): Stephen Brown
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