Vices

I got some vices
They still control me
I can't sell my soul
Nobody owns me
Stuck in a cycle
I miss you only
Talking to myself
The feeling's lonely

I'm lost in my conscious
I need you around
Taking losses, my heart has been stomped in the ground
Taking caution, you cut me off, I don't make a sound
Tryna process, the feelings gone to never be found

Alone at the top canyon I don't even get reception
I don't even eat nothing last thing I ate was a goddamn subway sandwich
Keep the heat the tucked under my belt, Springfield gun I brandish
They don't wanna feel that beef they don't wanna see what I'll do for my family

You know I used to pop those pills like candy
Pill cabinet looking like a damn pantry
I hate my old man but when I look in the mirror that shits uncanny
Never understood me but I don't care 'cause nobody understands me

Doing it my way parked in the drive way
Get in the car
Driving it sideways don't look at me sideways
We made it this far
Exit the highway almost to my place
My phone need a charge
See you in five days let's call it Friday
I'm dropping my guard

Oh my god
You had me thinking I was wrong
In the end you were the fraud

I got some vices
They still control me
I can't sell my soul
Nobody owns me
Stuck in a cycle
I miss you only
Talking to myself
The feeling's lonely



Credits
Writer(s): Carter Kerns
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