Lyrics Fallout - Eric North, Quinn

Fallout

Angel scream my name
In the presence to keep me sane
I️ wander around with a cloud hanging on my brain
Tell me lighten up
And I’m lighting this place to flames
Even when I️ fuck up it is always you I️ will
Blame
No longer focused
Stuck in my lotus
Everyone hate me I️ feel like the POTUS
Living like Larry
Got me living like a fish
Such an NERD when I️m disposing mental hits
Don’t compose
On your composure
Bitch I’m sick as a pup
Give her tri polar dick and got me fielding for guts
Sitting in this fake globe chain smoking again
Thinking bout the last time I️ opened up more again
Same time I️ think about who fucked me over again
When it comes to my opinion boy I️ say fuck a friend
I️ done lived self taught
I️ don’t need your motive
Ash trey stay ashy boy it need more lotion