Lyrics

Lost inside of my mind I'm sitting in the darkest place I'll find that Everything gets better in time Grip the chrome beretta and I'm fine Hoes always got me fed up and high I'll be rolling mary jane, I'm sniffin' cocaine I aint gonna sick death on nobody, he might find me Pissed off, bigger the bitch; they wont fight me Blood on the vest, he dead but he missed slightly Aim for the head, dont flinch bet it wont bite me Simpleton, walk in with the limp again Offering the coffin to the man that we gone sin against Punch, scoff, cough up all the plans, come and get your kid Loony man, took a tab of acid and some shrooms, he did- Take me home again End up on the road again Ill be on my own, my friend Suicide to simplify my life of sins Lost inside of my mind I'm sitting in the darkest place I'll find that Everything gets better in time Grip the chrome beretta and I'm fine Hoes always got me fed up and high I'll be rolling mary jane, I'm sniffin' cocaine
Writer(s): Logan Spencer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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