Sad like a bad Goodbye
Deep down I know it was I that should have died
Regretting the missed calls, just thinking Ill call tomorrow
I was way too convinced
That you would see another day, and I would do this
Dial digits linked to you, and say I love and I miss you
Now I got issues, same place residential
Fuck everybody back home that knew what I did
Dont say you care about him, then assist his diminish
When I see you its butcher knives, like Im fresh out the kitchen
I promise I aint leave the premises till Im finished
Fuck shame, Ill spit on the corpses of you bitches
What
Thats my life, what is here, so
Im gifted with the mac
Swiftly I attack, burn me, I fire back
Flipping like acrobats, going agro
Defrost you like Spyro
Blunts got me tight-roped, the IRL psycho
Enter my domain, like URLs now I know
No backspace I make sure no typos
Shut your block down then lift you up like high notes
These cant buy those, sandals cant try those
No
Realistically I probably wouldnt even drop this
I dont know what to say
What?