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Tommy Hellfigure
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Tommy Hellfigure was released on February 2, 2024 by BLACK ICE 2002 as a part of the album Lead Based Paint
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Release DateFebruary 2, 2024
LabelBLACK ICE 2002
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Collett
Dylan Collett
Songwriter
Etai Ovadia
Etai Ovadia
Songwriter

Lyrics

God damn it
I can't keep my pants up
Skinny ass jeans
At a glance I look handsome
Vintage thrifted denim
But I sag 'cause my bands up
Tell 'em quit the dickriding
Y'all could never cancel
The man that is I
Need a handful of Xans
And a handle of brandy
Different color beans
Like a mouthful of candy
See death everyday like I'm Billy or Mandy
Fresh to the grave, like I been all I can be
Wanna see the world & I can from a flatscreen
She wanna be my girl
But she can't even ask me
She died in my arms, like a movie with that scene
Think I'm boutta hurl in the back of this taxi
God, that was nasty
God, what is happening?
God, I could jump off a 12 story balcony
God taught me alchemy
But God's not around
God left a while ago
Took away my family
Took away all the ones I needed so profoundly
I do not sleep soundly
I'm up 'til the ground speak
I be up so long that I hallucinate drowning
The water surrounding, it's icy
I'm frozen
I'm with the bro and we closin' these opens
Gas it make me cough but I'm not chokin'
You think I'm jokin' til i bring the coke in
Shawty touchin' on my body
Bury me in Tommy
When you kill me, do it softly
I give her brain like she a zombie
She treats me like a hobby
But I can't get her off me
150 proof elixir
& I don't need no mixer
When I'm gone, you know I'll miss her
I can't stand all this damage
I'll bleed through this bandage
You take me forgranted
I can't even manage
God damn, all this bloods on my hands
I need you, I can't make sense of this mess
I grew in my head
I don't remember much of last night
I fucked her like a past time
I think I said that in the last line
I think I knew her in a past life
No breaks, I hit the gas like
I'm runnin', it's a fast life
I don't wanna die
But I hate my fuckin' life
I'm gettin' high to make it through the night
You made me cry
But these beans, they make me fly
Pour a potion in my sprite
Then pretend that I'm alright
Shawty touchin' on my body
Bury me in Tommy
When you kill me, do it softly
Written by: Dylan Collett, Etai Ovadia
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