T-Shirt
Blood stains all up on my T-shirt
Run your ass over then I'll put that bitch in reverse
Imma make it last like reverb
If you fade away I'll bring the pain until you revert
From the dead
Got your head
Run around
Like a chicken when I cut it
What you said?
What you said?
Talk that shit I'll make the fuckin lead bang bitch
Smokin sour ain't no rabbit I cant kick the habit
Got an ounce of medi mary and that shit is fuckin blarin
Loud as fuck I took to much so now I'm stuck I buckle up
Bitch fuck a train I run a bus to show that hoe that she a slut
My windows tinted 5%
Bitch is sweet like molly sex
I got way to many problems just to fuck em up with death
I do substances instead
Know my days are runnin red
Kill myself but from within
Take the slow way once again
Blood stains all up on my T-shirt
Run your ass over then I'll put that bitch in reverse
Imma make it last like reverb
If you fade away I'll bring the pain until you revert
From the dead
Got your head
Run around
Like a chicken when I cut it
What you said?
What you said?
Talk that shit I'll make the fuckin lead bang bitch
Baby don't
Be surprised
If you find me with a bullet in my eye
My demise
Wasn't your fault from the get so please don't cry
Think it's time that we go our own ways
You move on while I'm in the afterlife baby
You know that I tried
You know that I tried so hard
I know that I might
I know that I might move on
But this time
This time I think I've had enough
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
Run your ass over then I'll put that bitch in reverse
Imma make it last like reverb
If you fade away I'll bring the pain until you revert
From the dead
Got your head
Run around
Like a chicken when I cut it
What you said?
What you said?
Talk that shit I'll make the fuckin lead bang bitch
Smokin sour ain't no rabbit I cant kick the habit
Got an ounce of medi mary and that shit is fuckin blarin
Loud as fuck I took to much so now I'm stuck I buckle up
Bitch fuck a train I run a bus to show that hoe that she a slut
My windows tinted 5%
Bitch is sweet like molly sex
I got way to many problems just to fuck em up with death
I do substances instead
Know my days are runnin red
Kill myself but from within
Take the slow way once again
Blood stains all up on my T-shirt
Run your ass over then I'll put that bitch in reverse
Imma make it last like reverb
If you fade away I'll bring the pain until you revert
From the dead
Got your head
Run around
Like a chicken when I cut it
What you said?
What you said?
Talk that shit I'll make the fuckin lead bang bitch
Baby don't
Be surprised
If you find me with a bullet in my eye
My demise
Wasn't your fault from the get so please don't cry
Think it's time that we go our own ways
You move on while I'm in the afterlife baby
You know that I tried
You know that I tried so hard
I know that I might
I know that I might move on
But this time
This time I think I've had enough
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
Gone in the blink of an eye
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Writer(s): Aaron Palmer
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