FIXING GOOD

I came to realize that I might be
I might be breaking bad
But is that way too bad?
(Nah I mean like there's a whole show about it bro
How bad can it be?)
It might be too late for me
But at least
At least we had some fun
Remember when I'm gone

Wake up
Laying in my bed
Blood on my head
Should've been dead
Gave up
Everything we had
Cooking in the lab
Like it's Breaking Bad

Making blue stuff
Making pure stuff
This that good stuff
Sky blue is the color
You can catch me
In the RV
Feeling happy
Cause I'm making dollar

(Jesse, we need to make hyperpop Jesse
Yo Mr. White)

I wake up with a line ready to snort
I inhale deep
You snore while you sleep
You finished all the wine from last night
I paid for that bottle you fucking bitch

I can't get outta bed
Without amphetamines flooding my head
I know I'm a drug addict
I better call Saul
Cause I lost control of it

I fell in love with a drug
Fell in love with amphetamines
If feeling good is so wrong
Then I guess I'm Walter White Breaking Bad



Credits
Writer(s): Francis Trevino
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