IF_IT_FEELS_BETTER.
(-Anymore calm than that one!) (too long)
(Bucko, fuck, man) (cause it's all downhill from here)
Hey!
Tell yourself that you love me if it feels better
We could pretend that you hug me
Sleeping on the couch
On my back, you peel letters till I'm screaming out
You don't make me feel better, I can't even vouch
Take the words that I speak when I'm tryna help
You can't speak for yourself, do you breathe on your own?
Do you feed off of me?
Do you even realize that I need help?
I can't breathe out, I could leave, man
I got bad health, I got demons
I'mma bad friend, I'mma fein when
You walk in, I need it
You got loose ends, you got feelings
You got friend's that you see when you feel them
I got shit all to help, but a dream
But, I'm too scared to sleep cuz' I don't wanna sleep in
You ain't pay for the space that you take it my head
How 'bout you use it instead?
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin, yeah
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
Pay for the space that you take it my head, yeah
All of my feelings are dead
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin (yeah)
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
I don't wanna go too long
Cause it's all downhill from here
I don't wanna go too long
Cause it's all downers and fear
I don't wanna show emotions
Cause it's all downhill from here
I don't wanna go too far for me
(for me) (yo') (okay)
You ain't pay for the space that you take it my head
How 'bout you use it instead?
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin, yeah
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
Pay for the space that you take it my head, yeah
All of my feelings are dead
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin (yeah)
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
I could be the one you want (sumn like that)
(sumn like that)
(yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
I could be them in my makeup (okay, okay) (yeah)
Yo', yo', yo' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye, yo', okay
Long time since I was seventeen
Learn a lot of shit chased down by hi-beams
Hands on my face tryna find life's meaning
Hate being myself for the things that I've been
Weight on my shelf, any minute, cave in
Got paced by my lover, face to the pavement
Face my problems like a pack (uhh)
I never really smoke so I choked the whole stack (okay!)
Well, I never really gave a fuck, so there's that
But, life is getting tough, I might bust my wig back, bitch
Batshit like toilet of Black Sabbath
Boy, you better move it along like I can't, shit
Ain't shit to me! Pace this movie!
Whole life was a third act and I'm losing!
Bender ending, I'm sweatin' bullets and venting
Like I never had any friends and my shotty just ain't a person no more
You're my fuckin' personal whore
You're my fuckin' personal whore
You're my personal whore
Bend ends, they unbreakable like Willis
I dun David Dunn did it again, when do I ever win?
I could be the one you want, hello!
Hey! Hello!
Why do they do it to me?
I should be the only one, hello!
The way they sock it to me!
Well, baby, don't you know if you smoke
You're gonna burn yo' eyelashes off?
You got some nice ones, blink twice for me
Price to pay, psychology changin'
Fuck yo' ideologies, baby
I could never see eye to eye, lately
But, you know that I wanna! (said!)
Blow me back like marijuana
Blowin' brains? You know you wanna
Some acid, fuck it, kid
I'mma break yo' spine like Marilyn Manson
Prancing 'round like tweakin' crackheads dancin'
Cuz' they found some sherm
I know I got you weaving left and right like wearin' perms (yo!)
Bitch, humble my confidence!
I love the way you cry when you're off of it! (boo, hoo!)
This hill we die on's a problem because
I really love the way you fall off of it, fat fuck!
Try to sit down and wobble it (pussy!)
J's in this bitch like a condom, yes, no fuckin' stress
I love the way you wet it, I'mma fucking mess
Pounding on my chest, like
I could be the one you want (groove, rock!)
Hello! (groove, rock!)
Why do they do it to me? (groove, rock!)
I should be the only one, hello! (groove, rock!)
The way they sock it to me!
(Bucko, fuck, man) (cause it's all downhill from here)
Hey!
Tell yourself that you love me if it feels better
We could pretend that you hug me
Sleeping on the couch
On my back, you peel letters till I'm screaming out
You don't make me feel better, I can't even vouch
Take the words that I speak when I'm tryna help
You can't speak for yourself, do you breathe on your own?
Do you feed off of me?
Do you even realize that I need help?
I can't breathe out, I could leave, man
I got bad health, I got demons
I'mma bad friend, I'mma fein when
You walk in, I need it
You got loose ends, you got feelings
You got friend's that you see when you feel them
I got shit all to help, but a dream
But, I'm too scared to sleep cuz' I don't wanna sleep in
You ain't pay for the space that you take it my head
How 'bout you use it instead?
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin, yeah
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
Pay for the space that you take it my head, yeah
All of my feelings are dead
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin (yeah)
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
I don't wanna go too long
Cause it's all downhill from here
I don't wanna go too long
Cause it's all downers and fear
I don't wanna show emotions
Cause it's all downhill from here
I don't wanna go too far for me
(for me) (yo') (okay)
You ain't pay for the space that you take it my head
How 'bout you use it instead?
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin, yeah
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
Pay for the space that you take it my head, yeah
All of my feelings are dead
Usually zooted, assumed to be dead, huh
Painfully do it again, yeah
Wavin' the usual's in, yeah
Pain on me colors my skin (yeah)
All of my feelings are fleeting again
Wavin' the usual's in
I could be the one you want (sumn like that)
(sumn like that)
(yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
I could be them in my makeup (okay, okay) (yeah)
Yo', yo', yo' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye, yo', okay
Long time since I was seventeen
Learn a lot of shit chased down by hi-beams
Hands on my face tryna find life's meaning
Hate being myself for the things that I've been
Weight on my shelf, any minute, cave in
Got paced by my lover, face to the pavement
Face my problems like a pack (uhh)
I never really smoke so I choked the whole stack (okay!)
Well, I never really gave a fuck, so there's that
But, life is getting tough, I might bust my wig back, bitch
Batshit like toilet of Black Sabbath
Boy, you better move it along like I can't, shit
Ain't shit to me! Pace this movie!
Whole life was a third act and I'm losing!
Bender ending, I'm sweatin' bullets and venting
Like I never had any friends and my shotty just ain't a person no more
You're my fuckin' personal whore
You're my fuckin' personal whore
You're my personal whore
Bend ends, they unbreakable like Willis
I dun David Dunn did it again, when do I ever win?
I could be the one you want, hello!
Hey! Hello!
Why do they do it to me?
I should be the only one, hello!
The way they sock it to me!
Well, baby, don't you know if you smoke
You're gonna burn yo' eyelashes off?
You got some nice ones, blink twice for me
Price to pay, psychology changin'
Fuck yo' ideologies, baby
I could never see eye to eye, lately
But, you know that I wanna! (said!)
Blow me back like marijuana
Blowin' brains? You know you wanna
Some acid, fuck it, kid
I'mma break yo' spine like Marilyn Manson
Prancing 'round like tweakin' crackheads dancin'
Cuz' they found some sherm
I know I got you weaving left and right like wearin' perms (yo!)
Bitch, humble my confidence!
I love the way you cry when you're off of it! (boo, hoo!)
This hill we die on's a problem because
I really love the way you fall off of it, fat fuck!
Try to sit down and wobble it (pussy!)
J's in this bitch like a condom, yes, no fuckin' stress
I love the way you wet it, I'mma fucking mess
Pounding on my chest, like
I could be the one you want (groove, rock!)
Hello! (groove, rock!)
Why do they do it to me? (groove, rock!)
I should be the only one, hello! (groove, rock!)
The way they sock it to me!
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