Shea Couleé -
8
SELF CONTROL
I'll be fine
Don't get in the middle
In the middle of me and my fix
I'm getting really close
And I don't even know
I kinda got this feeling
I'm sinking in a hole
And I keep getting low
And I can't come back
It's all going black
Think I'm losing slack
I can't control myself
Rather implode myself
I'm losing grip one finger at a time
I've used my lifeline
And I'm praying I'll be fine
I just want a little
Want a little bit of it
Don't get in the middle
In the middle of me and my fix
Don't judge me
I know I'm self-destructive
I've heard it all before
I got no self-control
Now that I'm letting go
I should let you know
Before we're in the throes
There's something I must disclose
And no one even knows
That the odds are stacked
The facade is cracked
Think I'm losing track
I can't control myself
Rather implode myself
I'm losing grip one finger at a time
I've used my lifeline
And I'm praying I'll be fine
I just want a little
Want a little bit of it
Don't get in the middle
In the middle of me and my fix
Don't judge me
I know I'm self-destructive
I've heard it all before
I got no self-control
I just want a little
Want a little bit of you
It's nothing committal
You're my favorite dose, I like to do
Don't judge me
I'm not that self-reflective
I heard it all before
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
Don't get in the middle
In the middle of me and my fix
I'm getting really close
And I don't even know
I kinda got this feeling
I'm sinking in a hole
And I keep getting low
And I can't come back
It's all going black
Think I'm losing slack
I can't control myself
Rather implode myself
I'm losing grip one finger at a time
I've used my lifeline
And I'm praying I'll be fine
I just want a little
Want a little bit of it
Don't get in the middle
In the middle of me and my fix
Don't judge me
I know I'm self-destructive
I've heard it all before
I got no self-control
Now that I'm letting go
I should let you know
Before we're in the throes
There's something I must disclose
And no one even knows
That the odds are stacked
The facade is cracked
Think I'm losing track
I can't control myself
Rather implode myself
I'm losing grip one finger at a time
I've used my lifeline
And I'm praying I'll be fine
I just want a little
Want a little bit of it
Don't get in the middle
In the middle of me and my fix
Don't judge me
I know I'm self-destructive
I've heard it all before
I got no self-control
I just want a little
Want a little bit of you
It's nothing committal
You're my favorite dose, I like to do
Don't judge me
I'm not that self-reflective
I heard it all before
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
I got no self-control
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