Snake Way
One, two, three, yeah
Ain't gonna lie, first year was hell a bumpy, fell for a bitch who evidently didn't love me
Couldn't do shit right, at home, felt no one loved me
Mission abort, this situation's ugly
You can't abort, you got no say in the matter
Climbing heaven's stairwell, right down to Satans ladder
The ego so fragile, took long for mine to shatter
Still had a sunny disposition, like
Nothing fucking matters to me anymore
I went day after day with more pain endured
Felt I couldn't turn to, no one but myself
Poured more love into females, but that never helped
Fuck
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
I don't fucking care
Go fuck yourself
Where the fuck were you
When I needed help
Nothing fucking matters to me anymore
I went day after day with more pain endured
Felt I couldn't turn to, no one but myself
Poured more love into females, but that never helped
Fuck
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
I don't fucking care
Go fuck yourself
Where the fuck were you
When I needed help
Ain't gonna lie, first year was hell a bumpy, fell for a bitch who evidently didn't love me
Couldn't do shit right, at home, felt no one loved me
Mission abort, this situation's ugly
You can't abort, you got no say in the matter
Climbing heaven's stairwell, right down to Satans ladder
The ego so fragile, took long for mine to shatter
Still had a sunny disposition, like
Nothing fucking matters to me anymore
I went day after day with more pain endured
Felt I couldn't turn to, no one but myself
Poured more love into females, but that never helped
Fuck
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
I don't fucking care
Go fuck yourself
Where the fuck were you
When I needed help
Nothing fucking matters to me anymore
I went day after day with more pain endured
Felt I couldn't turn to, no one but myself
Poured more love into females, but that never helped
Fuck
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
Felt like this year was gonna be my year
I was so fucking wrong
I thought my friends was gonna be right here
I was so fucking wrong
Took me so fucking long to realize
This is the snake, pit
I'd rather be alone
Than deal with the fake shit
I don't fucking care
Go fuck yourself
Where the fuck were you
When I needed help
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Thomas
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