Yeah, this life I'm living now
is not for everybody
I feel like giving up,
just like everybody
Yeah, I miss my home,
try not to think about it
Take a deep breath,
now I'm out my mind
Feel it coming on,
but I don't talk about it, fuck
I've been going strong,
but I'm on autopilot
I'm losing control,
but I don't feel like trying
Yeah, I don't feel like trying
I'ma live forever,
I don't feel like dying, yeah
I feel like, feel like I hate me forever,
I don't feel like crying, no
Yeah, feel like I hate me forever,
I don't feel like crying, no
Yeah, I can't run like this forever,
babe, I'm getting tired
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Money spread on the side of my arm
Money spread on the side of my arm
Money spread on the side of my arm
Baby, I could do better on my own
Myself, myself's what I'm on
Pretty boy, I got chrome hearts on
Oh boy, baby girl got charms
All black, she got scars on her arms
Okay, the gun go off, it's a spark
Okay, I've been around
shit from the start
Okay, she wet, I might have to build her art
Oh no, I've been half -forged on the car
Okay, my boy too through, he took it far
Oh no, she got stage drive in the car
Oh yeah, I'm about to put it all to the park
Oh yeah
Yo, yo, sorry
Oh shit