I Must Admit
I got two phones
Big knife in my pocket
I like to cut myself
I just love to suffer
I think I'm drowning
My friends don't wanna be around me
Oh yea I hustle, I'm hustlin with my brothers
Oh
I'm like a zombie
I don't feel nothing
Watch me creep in
Changing like the seasons
Summer's over, I still feel disgusting
I'm high and it's cold
Rock these pradas like it's nothing
My Love is rotten
My feelings not important
Put on my mask, in the dark I make deposits
I stay moving cause' any progress is something
I'm like the paper, used once, throw me in the garbage
Huh
I'm not myself
I'm not myself
Got too much-
How do you feel when I'm mentioned?
Sittin' in a mansion
I don't know bout' you, but I feel handsome
In the night when I'm creepin
Come over when you sleep in
Lay under your bed, like a demon
In the night when I'm creepin
Come over when you sleep in
Lay under your bed, like a demon
I tried to go out
But the evil keeps me in
I tried to go out
But the evil keeps me in
I got two phones
Big knife in my pocket
I like to cut myself
I just love to suffer
I think I'm drowning
My friends don't wanna be around me
Oh yea I hustle, I'm hustlin with my brothers
Oh
I'm like a zombie
I don't feel nothing
Watch me creep in
Changing like the seasons
Summer's over, I still feel disgusting
I'm high and it's cold
Rock these pradas like it's nothing
My Love is rotten
My feelings not important
Big knife in my pocket
I like to cut myself
I just love to suffer
I think I'm drowning
My friends don't wanna be around me
Oh yea I hustle, I'm hustlin with my brothers
Oh
I'm like a zombie
I don't feel nothing
Watch me creep in
Changing like the seasons
Summer's over, I still feel disgusting
I'm high and it's cold
Rock these pradas like it's nothing
My Love is rotten
My feelings not important
Put on my mask, in the dark I make deposits
I stay moving cause' any progress is something
I'm like the paper, used once, throw me in the garbage
Huh
I'm not myself
I'm not myself
Got too much-
How do you feel when I'm mentioned?
Sittin' in a mansion
I don't know bout' you, but I feel handsome
In the night when I'm creepin
Come over when you sleep in
Lay under your bed, like a demon
In the night when I'm creepin
Come over when you sleep in
Lay under your bed, like a demon
I tried to go out
But the evil keeps me in
I tried to go out
But the evil keeps me in
I got two phones
Big knife in my pocket
I like to cut myself
I just love to suffer
I think I'm drowning
My friends don't wanna be around me
Oh yea I hustle, I'm hustlin with my brothers
Oh
I'm like a zombie
I don't feel nothing
Watch me creep in
Changing like the seasons
Summer's over, I still feel disgusting
I'm high and it's cold
Rock these pradas like it's nothing
My Love is rotten
My feelings not important
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Stoll
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