Lyrica

I'm popping on lyrica
Ain't born for the weeding, hoe
Cut my wrists and i'm bleeding now
Girl i'll die all alone
Opportunities' funeral
Dead since i was three years old
Go along through this pain road
Maybe once i'll reborn

I cant see how she keeps on hate me
For the drugs i taste dont wanna break your heart
But l still feel so fucking empty
And I so fucking hate myself I just wanna feel alive

And I so fucking hate myself I just wanna feel alive
And I so fucking hate myself I just wanna feel alive

Where I go, I got ice in my coat
Its too cold
Tryna hide from the 5-0 i dont wanna be caugt
All this songs the only thing that i want im so bored
It s so hard to be with me but you still keep close

I'm popping on lyrica
Ain't born for the weeding, hoe
Cut my wrists and i'm bleeding now
Girl i'll die all alone
Opportunities' funeral
Dead since i was three years old
Go along through this pain road
Maybe once i'll reborn

I cant see how she keeps on hate me
For the drugs i taste dont wanna break your heart
But l still feel so fucking empty
And I so fucking hate myself I just wanna feel alive

I'm popping on lyrica
Ain't born for the weeding, hoe
Cut my wrists and i'm bleeding now
Girl i'll die all alone
Opportunities' funeral
Dead since i was three years old
Go along through this pain road
Maybe once i'll reborn

I cant see how she keeps on hate me
For the drugs i taste dont wanna break your heart
But l still feel so fucking empty
And I so fucking hate myself I just wanna feel alive



Credits
Writer(s): Caykerari, Cry Pretty High
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