Nothings In the House

To find way, and I'll leave you now To find me, and I'll leave you now, oh-oh Hope my flight delayed tonight I hope you bitches drown in sorrow Faded drinking whiskey til' I'm tapping out the bottle This shit ain't no murder shit, Torture what I'm supposed to swallow Geeking my impending doom gon' tell me that there's no tomorrow I'm off the perks, the henny kill me can't be sober Put in the work, fuck all the hate and made this touchdown Ash all on my jeans (yeah) Company at my feet (yeah) You done changed so much on me now all my friends desist Lonelier than ever in this hotel Home so far so I can't heal and no one know how I feel Shit like tug of war again, I got coat hangers that touched you (yeah) Mona lisa, I paint you I'm a bad guy I stained you Then I wake up 7 A.M police knocking at my door He like "Sir you know this chick"? and I'm like "Uh-huh, yeah of course" I had my hands cut, body falling to the floor A purple photograph, a polaroid of what we were Why all my friends been changing? In the marvelous surface The tattoo on your body Got me moving like a zombie I don't wanna be rich or famous I just want your face last time One more try Give me one more night (get me out my feelings i been feeling like I'm dead) One more light, give me one more try I don't have no one in my life this is sad I don't have no one inside I can rest I spent time tryna get it out You ever seen a rich man with nothing in his house? With nothing in his house