I Got Nothing

Sometimes I just think if I've wasted my life
Every time I try to talk you just put up a fight
We got nothing going on (try to tell me)
I got nothing (you try to tell me)
You try to tell me what's wrong and what's right
Adrenaline pumping triggering my fight or flight
I got nothing going on
I got nothing going on

Call me crazy
I'm a psycho ain't I baby
I'm on a high roll snap and it's blazing
You called me last night that shit's hazy

I'm no stoner not even a loner
I call her she can't even pick her phone up
And baby time after time I've told ya
Blank out into headspace when I'm with ya
Taking anti psychedelics feeling so low
Quit popping pills every morning cuz my demons they grow
Now you're looking at me with those teary eyes so I gotta show
And babe for you, you know that I'll even mess up this flow
Now I'm chilling I don't need ya
I want it
I want her
I want love
Shit I'm in deep here
It's like the devil's tryna feature
He's fucking ripping my body apart jack reacher
Grab the gun and then I'm ready to go
Ice on my wrist and now you do not know
Paint a mosaic was this a show
Commit homicide never feeling this low
The streets have gone red wasn't that your favorite colour
I'm looking at you dead with all this fucking fervor

Sometimes I just think if I've wasted my life
Every time I try to talk you just put up a fight
We got nothing going on (try to tell me)
I got nothing (you try to tell me)
You try to tell me what's wrong and what's right
Adrenaline pumping triggering my fight or flight
I got nothing going on
I got nothing going on

I can't get away with this feeling
I'm broken and my heart isn't healing
My love was so pretty but it kinda left me fleeting
The way that I told her that there was no point in meeting
Cut the bullshit it's been getting draining
These fights have been getting crazy and crazy
Told her I've been sick and tired lately
Yea

Sometimes I just think if I've wasted my life
Every time I try to talk you just put up a fight
We got nothing going on (try to tell me)
I got nothing (you try to tell me)
You try to tell me what's wrong and what's right
Adrenaline pumping triggering my fight or flight
I got nothing going on
I got nothing going on



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Writer(s): Akshat Jain
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