Fuck I look like to you bitch
I was 6 seen my first body
Charred on the street
Ain't forget it since
Hard to see the brightside in things
If the sun don't ever beam on me
Born to die loving memory fading quick
Glock grip ptsd
Bitch I'm stuck with it
Eastern bloc bitch I'm stuck in it
Numb myself til I'm weak but still can't sleep
Delirious off this shit
Better call it quits
Roll the credits bitch
Try me I'ma, I'ma

Let the blade hit
Let the blade hit
Let the blade hit
Let the blade hit

Fuck I look like to you bitch
Born to die loving memory fading quick
Fuck I look like to you bitch
Born to die loving memory fading quick

F-Fuck I look like to you bitch
B-Born to die loving memory fading quick
F-Fuck I look like to you bitch
B-Born to die loving memory fading quick