| Go die, like my other self
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| He ain’t coming back, I don’t give a fuckin' hell
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| Thirty thousand borderlands, bitch, enjoy the game
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| Here nor there, there nor here, the ashes still remain
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| I don’t reflect on the sad, cold days where life just shit on my face
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| Still out of place, you gotta rap about Xans to leave this place
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| Ayy, taking another like any other 'til I’m sitting here to contemplate
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| Fortunately, anytime I breathe might be the last of me
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| Hah-hah, woah, woah (Right? I’m fuckin' right)
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| Woah, so this is what it’s like when you’re dead
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| Holy shit, ayy
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| I spent like four years to craft some bullshit fucking sound of mine (Woah,
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| woah, yeah, yeah)
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| How the fuck you feel when you are leaking out your fucking mind?
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| (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah)
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| I remember when I wanted everything at 17 (Woah, woah)
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| Tryna be a lyricist but lyrics wasn’t fucking me (Huh, huh, no, no, no)
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| I don’t like when niggas know my fucking name (Nah)
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| Can’t erase the past, what a damn shame (Nah, aye)
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| Keep my fucking name out your mouth, leave my life frame (Nah, uh)
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| Struggle while I die, fade away into your fucking brains (Uh, uh)
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| 'Ringe boy turn the fucking noise up (Turn it)
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| Don’t ever get your goddamn hopes up (Never)
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| Dead now, leave it all to rest now
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| Never was the best, still motherfucking profound (Profound) |