Still facing it

All I wanna do is hate me, ignore it on the daily
Bad bitch face me, lately I've been feeling out of place and kind
Of spacey, my eyes are always lazy, suicide on my mind daily
Thought that the thoughts don't phase me, think I'm going crazy

Think about the joys that they raise me, pop a couple pills, did it change me
See the life vainly, thinking that my thoughts are gonna break
Me, sometimes I think I'm going psycho
Lost in a cyclone, and the bitches probably call it my home

Not a single soul up in my phone, they don't like my tone
I'm happy but I'm broken, let my trap out, two fucked up
I'm sitting tight, bills rolling up, my narcos
What's the fucking price, get in the bar, girl, I don't got no cash

You can borrow, bottom of the bottle
Lucky if I'm waking up tomorrow,

All I wanna do is hate me, ignore it on the daily
Bad bitch face me, lately I've been feeling out of place and kind
Of spacey, my eyes are always lazy, suicide on my mind daily
Thought that the thoughts don't phase me, think I'm going crazy

Think about the joys that they raise me, pop a couple pills, did it change me
See the life vainly, thinking that my thoughts are gonna break
Me, sometimes I think I'm going psycho
Lost in a cyclone, and the bitches probably call it my home

Not a single soul up in my phone, they don't like my tone
I'm happy but I'm broken, let my trap out, two fucked up
I'm sitting tight, bills rolling up, my narcos
What's the fucking price, get in the bar, girl, I don't got no cash

You can borrow, bottom of the bottle
Lucky if I'm waking up tomorrow,



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Díaz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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