Fml

"Get off my back

Get off my back

Cutting ties skipping town covering my tracks

 

Won’t tell a lie

Won’t tell a lie

Oh this scares me half to death, just gunning to survive

 

I’m always running

You never let me escape

Don’t need nothing

My shadow all that I’ll take

 

You know

I lie, down on my own knife before

I try, to take your damn advice

Roll the dice, while I got the time

I don’t need your approval at all

To fuck up

My life, sure as hell ain’t pretty but

My life, isn’t yours to pity

This night, I’ll do what's feeling right

I don’t need your approval at all

To fuck my life

  

I’m out of here

No smoke and mirrors

The more i get some distance yeah the more I’m seeing clearer

 

Won’t play the game

Won't stay the same

Not out here chasing money, chasing honeys, chasing fame "