Double Back

Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh

Worried bout your depression
you out here teachin lessons
Cant make myself the lesser
I Know damn well Im better
Did you wanna slit your wrist vertically
I think I can help
Here's some advice from me
Imma make you back, down bad get on your knees
Praying to the lord please grant me serenity

Don't double back
There's no time for that
It's in the fucking trash
Go and get your bags
Don't double back
No
Don't double back
No
Don't double back
There's no time for that
It's in the fucking trash
Go and get your bags
Don't double back
No
Don't double back
No

I thought this was progression
And I gave it my blessing
You steady wanna play huh
When I've been real since day one
Imma hit the kill switch, dead this gracefully
I hope that you gone feel this, pass on peacefully
I know that you'll be tempted, real shit baby please

Baby please

Don't double back.
No time for that
It's in the fuckin trash
Go and get your bags
Don't double back
No
Don't double back
No



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Writer(s): Roderick Johnson
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