Lyrics Living off Failure - Chetta

Living off Failure

Baby I don’t need your hope
I’d be lying if I told
Tell the truth if I was you
They’d find me hanging by a rope
Probably slanging by the store
Got that iron tight swole
Get your mind right, woe
Skip the line type flow
I’m in that right mind mode
Coming to take what’s owed
I’ve been at war since you left me
Could I see you once more
Take a drag of my smoke
Take a fix at me broke
I’ve been burned once before
Won’t let it happen anymore
And I’m still
Living off failure (x8)
That’s why I fail at everything
Who the fuck is me?
I’ve been heavily intoxicatingly
Second guessing me
And for the record, Rest in Peace
All my fucking needs
Who could recommend
Some fucking peace
Could you pretty please
Take a second overdosing
On some new depressants
Taking back what isn’t mine
It’s kinda hard to chest it
Feel neglected in my mind
But that’s just my perspective
You’ll get the message over time
I’m wasting every second
And I still