Happy In the Valley
I was laying in the trenches, clenching to my gun and hiding past defenses
Motherfucker tapped me on my shoulder, asked me where my friends is
Told him two are blue, 'nother is through, they won't make the news
Am I turning green? Cause I'm wishing it was me
Now I'm seeing red
Is it time for bed, finally time for bed
I am tired, tired, tired. I am tired
Bitch I promise pushing daisies' all that I desire
Your helping hand is not required sir, I'm just a commoner
If I was really 'bout it, I would stand into the line of fire da da da da
So yes, I thought about it
Even glorified it
And I wrote about it
Put a message in a bottle
Waddled to the shore and watched it sail away
The thoughts are here to stay
By the way, this ain't a cry for help
I think it's best you leave and focus on yourself
I'm misery walking, but hate it when company's talking
I don't direction when facing a dead end
I was alone when you found me
Can you take me back to where you found me
Nigga, I was happy in the valley
I don't fuck with you, get from around me, nigga
I was alone when you found me
(I was alone when you fucking found me nigga)
Can you take me back to where you found me
(Take me back)
Nigga, I was happy in the valley
(I was happy in the fucking valley nigga)
I don't fuck with you, get from around me
(Move) nigga
Seven hours later, motherfucker hasn't left, I know I'm not a bad communicator
Keep on tryna change the subject, I don't give a shit about your wife in South Decatur
She prolly fucking other niggas, I don't blame her you don't got a penny to your name
My death is just a waiting game, but it sound like you should play
I'm happy that your mammi finally had you after two miscarriages caused by your papi
You tapping lil' nigga? What happened? I ain't even touch on your little ass dick that you packing
And speaking of which, how's your son doing after that quote on quote minor infraction
I'm finna keep pinching, prodding, poking, pushing these buttons
Cause bitch it don't matter to me at this point
I really love to see you suffering
The battle is lost
I really love to see that you're mourning
Bitch I'm sadistic as fuck
It comes with a punch
Hey, I gave you a warning
If you can't beat me, then join me
Under your skin (hey)
You can sense a piece of pain that I feel
With all that you smiling still
Come look at this motherfucker tryna heal
Nigga
He finally left
He's been on my ass since I was a cadet
Not only that, he's defeated
How much lower can I get
Nigga
Nigga
Motherfucker tapped me on my shoulder, asked me where my friends is
Told him two are blue, 'nother is through, they won't make the news
Am I turning green? Cause I'm wishing it was me
Now I'm seeing red
Is it time for bed, finally time for bed
I am tired, tired, tired. I am tired
Bitch I promise pushing daisies' all that I desire
Your helping hand is not required sir, I'm just a commoner
If I was really 'bout it, I would stand into the line of fire da da da da
So yes, I thought about it
Even glorified it
And I wrote about it
Put a message in a bottle
Waddled to the shore and watched it sail away
The thoughts are here to stay
By the way, this ain't a cry for help
I think it's best you leave and focus on yourself
I'm misery walking, but hate it when company's talking
I don't direction when facing a dead end
I was alone when you found me
Can you take me back to where you found me
Nigga, I was happy in the valley
I don't fuck with you, get from around me, nigga
I was alone when you found me
(I was alone when you fucking found me nigga)
Can you take me back to where you found me
(Take me back)
Nigga, I was happy in the valley
(I was happy in the fucking valley nigga)
I don't fuck with you, get from around me
(Move) nigga
Seven hours later, motherfucker hasn't left, I know I'm not a bad communicator
Keep on tryna change the subject, I don't give a shit about your wife in South Decatur
She prolly fucking other niggas, I don't blame her you don't got a penny to your name
My death is just a waiting game, but it sound like you should play
I'm happy that your mammi finally had you after two miscarriages caused by your papi
You tapping lil' nigga? What happened? I ain't even touch on your little ass dick that you packing
And speaking of which, how's your son doing after that quote on quote minor infraction
I'm finna keep pinching, prodding, poking, pushing these buttons
Cause bitch it don't matter to me at this point
I really love to see you suffering
The battle is lost
I really love to see that you're mourning
Bitch I'm sadistic as fuck
It comes with a punch
Hey, I gave you a warning
If you can't beat me, then join me
Under your skin (hey)
You can sense a piece of pain that I feel
With all that you smiling still
Come look at this motherfucker tryna heal
Nigga
He finally left
He's been on my ass since I was a cadet
Not only that, he's defeated
How much lower can I get
Nigga
Nigga
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Writer(s): Dorant Wells
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