Ruby stay at home on a Friday night hoes blow up my phone tell em that i'm quite alright i might forget that my pimp game is weak sometimes and if you slip you fall in love now she's gone now i gotta ball flex on Adderall sex on Tramadol i guess i'll try em all as i recollect the records i collect most of the artists wished for an early death i will give it my all yes, i will give it my best anything to replace all the static in my chest but i know she won't be home i feel so fucking broke i'm lethal i'm bleed foam and seep smoke
[verse 2: Anthony Mars]
trying to join the 27 club so many times tried to get off the subs yung inebriated/lil' half cut both knees are shaking from the mass drugs i put in my body everyday daily ex on my mind when i start masterbating somebody save me because i have no patience when it comes to death i'm not trying to be waiting not trying to be slaving for no vacation not trying to be you or that bitch that you're dating save all the faking i'm just rolling, smoking with my two cups still losing in between if i will fold or blow up $uicide is what I'm choosingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
