High speed
I'm gone on the 90
Runaway? I'm trying
She just wanna f*ck my name
She don't like the way I live
Say it only bring her pain
I'm insane
I'm feeling drained
(She just wanna f*ck my name)
(She don't wanna give me space, so, what reason would I stay)
High speed
I'm gone on the 90
Runaway? I'm trying
She just wanna f*ck my name
She don't like the way I live
Say it only bring her pain
Not my fault, or is it, mane
I told her I was gone be straight
Then I relapsed, again
Then I hit another bad bitch and made her f*ck with ZAVE
I'm the under lord master out my cave
I get nasty wit' it, mane
(Got a bag and then I passed) And I captions for my main
I got hazard on my name
I got habits, I'm ashamed
She afraid that imma die
I got habits, I'm a J
I can't even lie, it could happen any day
I'm alive, when I should be in a grave
I never said I would be sober anyway
Manic depress my way into a grave
Talking to suicide, like
Why do I gotta wait
Tryna talk to God but all I'm hearing is static
In the opposite of attic
I'm an addict, by the way
Still check for your missed calls (stick talk)
I get love withdrawals
It get me pissed off
Got my name tatted on you, you think you big dog
(But, on some other shit)
Got me talking to the judge, tryna see my kid
It was what it was and is what it is
Got problems with how I am and things that I did
But, Satan love me for who I am
Love me for who I'm is
(Got me talking to the judge, tryna see my kid)
(It was what it was and is what it is)
(Got me talking to the judge, tryna see my kid)
(It was what it was and is what it is)