Painkillers
Bitch I am broken spent 30 years trying
Did you ever like me spent 60 days lying
How many real friends with five hours crying
A couple hours changed a minute in a second I am dying
I push and shove to break these walls my mind that I am trapped in
Was scared to go and fix myself but now I'm going back in
My boy be talking 'bout these chakras open up I'm tapped in
Personify these 30 thoughts so 60 fists have been attacking
Let a ghost drive the whip so I'm sipping on some vodka
Snow cold flow all my bars looking blanca
Yea that ex bitch tweaking tryna' put me on Madonna
Coming through with the swag on the jacket Willy Wonka
Taking every spot I guess I got a golden ticket
You got to get a hold of me you gotta dial up my digits
I did this for my cousin and it's better than your album how I go ahead I go ahead and kill you with a snippet
Bitch I am broken spent 30 years trying
Did you ever like me spent 60 days lying
How many real friends with 5 hours crying
A couple hours changed a minute in a second I am dying
I push and shove to break these walls my mind that I am trapped in
Was scared to go and fix myself but now I'm going back in
My boy be talking 'bout these chakras open up I'm tapped in
Personify these 30 thoughts so 60 fists have been attacking
Never look at me like bitch I am blinding
Walking on water all you bitches be sliding
My lock stay shut in this book I'm confiding
You couldn't ever be me in this whip is silver lining
Like bitch who the fuck
You wanna talk shit then don't run it up
Like you cannot do it
Back the fuck off me like this shit is lucid
Bitch I am broken spent 30 years trying
Did you ever like me spent 60 days lying
How many real friends with five hours crying
A couple hours changed a minute in a second I am dying
I push and shove to break these walls my mind that I am trapped in
Was scared to go and fix myself but now I'm going back in
My boy be talking 'bout these chakras open up I'm tapped in
Personify these 30 thoughts so 60 fists have been attacking
I am not top five, I'm top two but up one
You are not special bitch you think your someone
Shut up you bitch you been out the discussion
Talking 'bout gods like bitch I am a young one
I spit the verses you hurting and then I be dispersing it
Find it hard to keep the peace I'd rather be disturbing it
You ain't do shit like bitch I'm deserving it
Taking weeks to send a verse like how you reworking it
Did you ever like me spent 60 days lying
How many real friends with five hours crying
A couple hours changed a minute in a second I am dying
I push and shove to break these walls my mind that I am trapped in
Was scared to go and fix myself but now I'm going back in
My boy be talking 'bout these chakras open up I'm tapped in
Personify these 30 thoughts so 60 fists have been attacking
Let a ghost drive the whip so I'm sipping on some vodka
Snow cold flow all my bars looking blanca
Yea that ex bitch tweaking tryna' put me on Madonna
Coming through with the swag on the jacket Willy Wonka
Taking every spot I guess I got a golden ticket
You got to get a hold of me you gotta dial up my digits
I did this for my cousin and it's better than your album how I go ahead I go ahead and kill you with a snippet
Bitch I am broken spent 30 years trying
Did you ever like me spent 60 days lying
How many real friends with 5 hours crying
A couple hours changed a minute in a second I am dying
I push and shove to break these walls my mind that I am trapped in
Was scared to go and fix myself but now I'm going back in
My boy be talking 'bout these chakras open up I'm tapped in
Personify these 30 thoughts so 60 fists have been attacking
Never look at me like bitch I am blinding
Walking on water all you bitches be sliding
My lock stay shut in this book I'm confiding
You couldn't ever be me in this whip is silver lining
Like bitch who the fuck
You wanna talk shit then don't run it up
Like you cannot do it
Back the fuck off me like this shit is lucid
Bitch I am broken spent 30 years trying
Did you ever like me spent 60 days lying
How many real friends with five hours crying
A couple hours changed a minute in a second I am dying
I push and shove to break these walls my mind that I am trapped in
Was scared to go and fix myself but now I'm going back in
My boy be talking 'bout these chakras open up I'm tapped in
Personify these 30 thoughts so 60 fists have been attacking
I am not top five, I'm top two but up one
You are not special bitch you think your someone
Shut up you bitch you been out the discussion
Talking 'bout gods like bitch I am a young one
I spit the verses you hurting and then I be dispersing it
Find it hard to keep the peace I'd rather be disturbing it
You ain't do shit like bitch I'm deserving it
Taking weeks to send a verse like how you reworking it
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Writer(s): Cole Schmidt
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