| Took one to the dome, home alone
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| I can't turn a stone without some bones creeping up out of my clothes
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| Jonesing, fiending, itching, shaking, mentally unstable, no cable
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| Just some white noise inside my head
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| And that ain't no wrap sheet, but what I regret instead
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| Days of me and Cherry working out the mother fucking shed to get up out of my toxic bed
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| Forsaken the first born and watch the rest fall at glance
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| Wishes of me changing my past never had a fighting chance
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| Leave me alone
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| Leave me alone
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| Leave me alone
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| When I die I want a mural painted of me
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| Leave me alone
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| When I die I want a mural painted of me
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| If I'm lucky, they'll pick a building that's really fucking ugly
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| Paint me puking, paint me fucking, paint a halo right above me
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| Even if they tear the building down, Yung Plague will be scattered around
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| Let out the hounds while I'm stepping in your fucking town
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| Always surrounded by the fucking walking dead of clout
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| Tryna catch a breath, always trying not to fucking drown
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| Ashes to ashes I'll turn to dust before I join the crowd
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| Leave me alone
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| Leave me alone
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| Leave me alone
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| When I die I want a mural painted of me
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| Leave me alone
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| Leave me alone
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| Leave me alone
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| Leave me alone
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| When I die I want a mural painted of me
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| Leave me alone |