Mister Sad... && Lonely!

Mister sad and lonely
(Sad sad sad and lonely Lonely)
(Yeah yeah mister sad and lonely)
Bring him to the stage
Where he
(At at at)

There he go
(WHO)
Mister Sad
Mister Sad Mister Sad & Lonely
Might miss his dad or the life he never had
Now his fucking future path is on the wrath with the one and only
Guess what the drugs done shown him way before the quarantine
The basic plot was watch for cops until you cop and flee the scene
The binges stop and now you crash
Without no cash you bellyflop
No countertops the tables turn Empty kitchen
(JUST ME)
Sometimes I walk through the world like it's just me
Can't forget my plug he had a girl; we ain't discuss three
Now I'm in my zone
I break my phone because I can't trust it
(People are listening I think I will call you right back)
(YEAH)
So here's the truth about Mister Sad
Mister Sad had his life planned to the bag
Until one night Mister Sad was in a deadly crash
But woke up the next morning without a scratch
With no strings attached and nothing to prove in interviews
Everyday a weak decision
He ain't got nothing to lose
So when that opportunity comes That choice he'll never choose
Trying to run from that voice will leave a bruise
(THEN BOOM)
Out the wilderness comes lonely
Swear if we got caught hanging out they might try to stone me
We always at the 12 step meeting
Sipping coffee by the window
Only showing interest in the things that don't deserve me
(Me)
Currently don't deserve me
Most days of my life I think I don't deserve me
I'm known to take a blessing crumble it just to reverse it
Still no comment for that question
Am I doing okay
But anyway
That hippo ain't gone it's in the way
It was supposed to be gone like anyday
Kinda like that patient that couldn't wait
How about that scale that wouldn't weigh
Now I got these grams on the interstate
But promise they'll be gone by daybreak
And I'll be up for weeks straight
But I'm straight

Mister sad and lonely
(Sad sad sad and lonely Lonely)
(Yeah yeah mister sad and lonely)
Bring him to the stage
Where he
(At at at)

And neither one would sell you false impressions
Kind of sad we got bombs and no healing weapons
And now we're lonely with this mess we really helped with
But if you had the same problem how would you ask for help
Sad was hoping for a handout Lonely had no fear of shame
Shame was the one to blame
My daydreams haven't been the same
Shame and his bro embarrassment
Swear they some characters
They helped me write this narrative
To make it seem less damaging
Apparently
I guess the damage here is done
When you're left with two options
One of those comes with a gun
And the gun is not particular
Just for all the remedial
That live inside my head
Preventing me from living meaningful
That live inside my head
Preventing me from living meaningful
(This a real true story yall)
That live inside my head
Preventing me from living meaningful
(This a real true story yall)
That live inside my head
Preventing me from living meaningful
(This a real true story yall)



Credits
Writer(s): Demitrius Stines
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