Time
Yeah I want to die
I want to go fly
Fly so high
She's been on my mind
Thinking about my life
Trying to draw a knife
Get into the afterlife
Only money on her mind
But she could have been mine
Yeah she could have been mine
Wildlife fly high, get into the afterlife
With this fucking pocketknife
Trying to end these painful times
Carved my name
She took my brain
Now she wants me for the fame
Saying that I changed
Catch me on the next plane
Fly to la
She wants me for the fame
I'm not the one to frame
Trying to play this game
I'm not the one to blame
Fuck your claim
Trying to shame my name
Fuck you think
She has been in my headspace
Trying to get my brain lit
She been going through my brain
She been going through my mind
I don't want to do that shit
I don't want to slit my wrist
Shorty wants to play this game
Shorty wants to get the fame
Yeah, she wants to suck my dick
I don't really do that shit
She been trying to prove that shit
Yeah, she wants to be my bitch
I don't really do that shit
All I want to go through is with you
Baby is with you
Wildlife fly high, get into the afterlife
With this fucking pocketknife
Trying to end these painful times
Carved my name
She took my brain
Now she wants me for the fame
Saying that I changed
Catch me on the next plane
Fly to la
She wants me for the fame
I'm not the one to frame
Trying to play this game
I'm not the one to blame
Fuck your claim
Trying to shame my name
Fuck you think
Want to recommit
Can't because my wrist is slit
Blood out my vein
Ain't worth the fame
Acting so tame
Want to get my name
Look at what I overcame
Easy like it is a game
Waiting for them all to yell my name
Click Clack take aim
Trying to shoot me down for the money and fame
Trying to hit my brain
I'm just going to let this ride
It's beautiful
Yeah I want to die
I want to go fly
Fly so high
She's been on my mind
Thinking about my life
Trying to draw a knife
Get into the afterlife
Only money on her mind
But she could have been mine
Yeah she could have been mine
Wildlife fly high, get into the afterlife
With this fucking pocketknife
Trying to end these painful times
Carved my name
She took my brain
Now she wants me for the fame
Saying that I changed
Catch me on the next plane
Fly to la
She wants me for the fame
I'm not the one to frame
Trying to play this game
I'm not the one to blame
Fuck your claim
Trying to shame my name
Fuck you think
I want to go fly
Fly so high
She's been on my mind
Thinking about my life
Trying to draw a knife
Get into the afterlife
Only money on her mind
But she could have been mine
Yeah she could have been mine
Wildlife fly high, get into the afterlife
With this fucking pocketknife
Trying to end these painful times
Carved my name
She took my brain
Now she wants me for the fame
Saying that I changed
Catch me on the next plane
Fly to la
She wants me for the fame
I'm not the one to frame
Trying to play this game
I'm not the one to blame
Fuck your claim
Trying to shame my name
Fuck you think
She has been in my headspace
Trying to get my brain lit
She been going through my brain
She been going through my mind
I don't want to do that shit
I don't want to slit my wrist
Shorty wants to play this game
Shorty wants to get the fame
Yeah, she wants to suck my dick
I don't really do that shit
She been trying to prove that shit
Yeah, she wants to be my bitch
I don't really do that shit
All I want to go through is with you
Baby is with you
Wildlife fly high, get into the afterlife
With this fucking pocketknife
Trying to end these painful times
Carved my name
She took my brain
Now she wants me for the fame
Saying that I changed
Catch me on the next plane
Fly to la
She wants me for the fame
I'm not the one to frame
Trying to play this game
I'm not the one to blame
Fuck your claim
Trying to shame my name
Fuck you think
Want to recommit
Can't because my wrist is slit
Blood out my vein
Ain't worth the fame
Acting so tame
Want to get my name
Look at what I overcame
Easy like it is a game
Waiting for them all to yell my name
Click Clack take aim
Trying to shoot me down for the money and fame
Trying to hit my brain
I'm just going to let this ride
It's beautiful
Yeah I want to die
I want to go fly
Fly so high
She's been on my mind
Thinking about my life
Trying to draw a knife
Get into the afterlife
Only money on her mind
But she could have been mine
Yeah she could have been mine
Wildlife fly high, get into the afterlife
With this fucking pocketknife
Trying to end these painful times
Carved my name
She took my brain
Now she wants me for the fame
Saying that I changed
Catch me on the next plane
Fly to la
She wants me for the fame
I'm not the one to frame
Trying to play this game
I'm not the one to blame
Fuck your claim
Trying to shame my name
Fuck you think
Credits
Writer(s): Vitus Bregendahl
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