I Can't Fold (feat. $uicideboy$)

Shit Damn GRIMM really snaped on the beat (?) Look into it Not, not even look into it like right Just (?), just (?) That's okay Tell my life story Roaming with the pressure shit I might throw it off I don't know about them woadie I can't fold I don't know about them woadie I can't fold Time just fades and my life still cold Roaming with the pressure shit I might throw it off I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold Yeah, hey, hey Look listen I was two pills all in my possession I ain't with it Had to trap it out my mama crib Old story, old shorty You ain't ever even know me Little do you know that all you is a phony I ain't worry 'bout my worries Keep me worried now my vision getting blurry But I then died too early Ok then I fade, ok then I fade Then I fade, then I fade If I'm reaching for it I'll just promise you won't take away I can feel my chest ache just bait That I need just feat Feel the weakness in my knees Black heart no disease Just me, Just bleed I can feel my chest ache just bait That I need just feat Feel the weakness in my knees Black heart no disease Just me, Just bleed Hey, just me, just bleed Hey, just me, hey Okay Time just fades and my life still cold Roamin' with depression shit it made me wanna go .38 cock back, now my mental wanna explods I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold Time just fades and my life still cold Roamin' with depression shit it made me wanna go .38 cock back, now my mental wanna explods I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold Time just fades and my life still cold But woadie I can't fold I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold Time just fades and my life still cold I don't know about them but woadie I can't fold Young Beelzebub by the pit Hold a bitch like that bit We the clique that be rolling too thick Got that itch from the pain pills You don't know how pain feel I'm up with the tranquills We not in a safe feel My mouth closed and you squeal You work jobs while I steal You high while I stand still Then float while I look through bodies in the sea Man I'm looking for reasons To try and act decent And stay but I'm leaving To fill with them demons My clique filled with heathens Who get sick of breathing every fucking season I'm Christ bitch I'm Jesus I'm bred out of grey The alpha omega The lord of decay I'm the one they gave up on They left me a stray Now they breeded a beast and You fuckboys the prey Fuck with the clique and you might die today In the shadows I stay, stay, stay Blood splatters Back of the trunk I'm swagging From the victim I was dragging Napping the fuckboy yeah Copping thirst from all my enemies Locked in with FTP I got the password And I get the free Fucked in my memory Forgot my identity Lost in the endless sea Wait now, debree Has become me relentlessly Tempting me to move back yeah Now I'm broke with no cash Got to have tank of gas Which is emptying fast Destination ain't my destiny Trying to shine effortlessly Check and see $uicide end up blown up on MTV Got a bomb strapped to my chest Fuck every industry, fashion And both fuck the song Fuck the drugs I don't give a fuck Please let me rest