I'll See You Later
You blew my mind that's why I'm really here
Cut my wrist I don't wanna disappear
But the blunt evaporating once I take a fucking hit
Man I'm sick of all my problems should I take another sip
Imma dip
See ya later
Alligators in the front yard
Feeding on my body I don't trust god
Take a
Take a bullet to the brain
Made another fucking stain right next to the vase
I gotta maintain all the pain in my chest
Like a rope round my neck
Got me closer to my death, shit
Loneliness I really fucking hate it
Put my ashes in the blunt the fuck you waiting for?
It's a crime scene out of my home
Unknown motherfucker put a hole in my dome
While I'm bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
Wishing you were there to see my head get blown
S-U-I-C-I-D-E
He said I'm bout to fucking set you free
You can thank me whenever
I'm thinking like what the fuck happened
The blade on my dresser is covered in blood
Got a blunt full of dust
Need a lighter need a cup
Out of luck in my current state of mind
I prolly shouldn't light the bud
Better duck
$carecrow
Bitch I never gave a fuck
Bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
Bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
Wishing you were
Ground on the cold-ass stone
Bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
Cut my wrist I don't wanna disappear
But the blunt evaporating once I take a fucking hit
Man I'm sick of all my problems should I take another sip
Imma dip
See ya later
Alligators in the front yard
Feeding on my body I don't trust god
Take a
Take a bullet to the brain
Made another fucking stain right next to the vase
I gotta maintain all the pain in my chest
Like a rope round my neck
Got me closer to my death, shit
Loneliness I really fucking hate it
Put my ashes in the blunt the fuck you waiting for?
It's a crime scene out of my home
Unknown motherfucker put a hole in my dome
While I'm bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
Wishing you were there to see my head get blown
S-U-I-C-I-D-E
He said I'm bout to fucking set you free
You can thank me whenever
I'm thinking like what the fuck happened
The blade on my dresser is covered in blood
Got a blunt full of dust
Need a lighter need a cup
Out of luck in my current state of mind
I prolly shouldn't light the bud
Better duck
$carecrow
Bitch I never gave a fuck
Bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
Bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
Wishing you were
Ground on the cold-ass stone
Bleeding on the ground
On the cold-ass stone
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Writer(s): Plamen Raev
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