A facade in full effect
Cut broads, cut the check
A love loss is the cost
Of securin the bag
I hashtagged that "the glass half full"
Even though I feel like a class act asshole
All I wants a drink
Maybe pass that smoke
I don't even take puffs
But maybe I can inhale hope
And blow out the blood
Spillin from my heart
But I'd hit that shit so hard
I'd blow out my lungs
Tryna mend my scars
Addicted to substance
Cuz there was none between us
When the foundation is f*ckin
And she Snuck in my Bed
That's not love, that's a bluff
There's no gettin ahead
From just gettin a head
Lust takes you to the ledge
Forces you to jump and watch
A burning bridge
I wanted the grace
Wanted the favor
Wanted to save her
Wanna play savior
But I can't have God's role
This can't help but die slow
Comatose with a fat ass bow
Giftin myself with the pain
Thinkin I'm exempt from effect
But it's one in the same
So when the homies call it's not the right approach
"F*ck a hoe, f*ck a bitch"
F*ck you bro, don't assist
No callin my phone
Don't come in my home
Just alone with the pain
It's grown everyday
I can't feel it ascended
Thought we got laid in Heaven
But the road to Hell is paved with good intentions
The road to Hell is goin well
Felt this high, saw this light
Oh, this died down
Is this life, cold as ice?
Or just right now?
All this time, living lies
But we wise now
Insecurities peaked, we never had the vision
Won't subscribe, cut ties to the masochism
How we envision elopin and thinkin bout forever?
When we know we bringing the worst out in each other
Severed the jugular, never yelled so loud in my life
You saw red, lead you to be the cold malevolent type
Infatuation when we act all giddy giddy
Ends quickly, epiphanies is not fifty fifty
F*ckin with me not mandatory, this ain't nothing to prove
I'd rather live my life and you live your truth
F*ck the rules
No callin my phone
Don't come in my home
Just alone with the pain
It's grown everyday
I can't feel it ascended
Thought we got laid in Heaven
But the road to Hell is paved with good intentions
The road to Hell I'll never go
I'll just leave, you're f*ckin with my flow bi-
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A facade in full effect
Cut broads, cut the check
A love loss is the cost
Of securin the bag
I hashtagged that "the glass half full"
Even though I feel like a class act asshole
All I wants a drink
Maybe pass that smoke
I don't even take puffs
But maybe I can inhale hope
And blow out the blood
Spillin from my heart
But I'd hit that shit so hard
I'd blow out my lungs
Tryna mend my scars
Addicted to substance
Cuz there was none between us
When the foundation is f*ckin
And she Snuck in my Bed
That's not love, that's a bluff
There's no gettin ahead
From just gettin a head
Lust takes you to the ledge
Forces you to jump and watch
A burning bridge
I wanted the grace
Wanted the favor
Wanted to save her
Wanna play savior
But I can't have God's role
This can't help but die slow
Comatose with a fat ass bow
Giftin myself with the pain
Thinkin I'm exempt from effect
But it's one in the same
So when the homies call it's not the right approach
"F*ck a hoe, f*ck a bitch"
F*ck you bro, don't assist
No callin my phone
Don't come in my home
Just alone with the pain
It's grown everyday
I can't feel it ascended
Thought we got laid in Heaven
But the road to Hell is paved with good intentions
The road to Hell is goin well
Felt this high, saw this light
Oh, this died down
Is this life, cold as ice?
Or just right now?
All this time, living lies
But we wise now
Insecurities peaked, we never had the vision
Won't subscribe, cut ties to the masochism
How we envision elopin and thinkin bout forever?
When we know we bringing the worst out in each other
Severed the jugular, never yelled so loud in my life
You saw red, lead you to be the cold malevolent type
Infatuation when we act all giddy giddy
Ends quickly, epiphanies is not fifty fifty
F*ckin with me not mandatory, this ain't nothing to prove
I'd rather live my life and you live your truth
F*ck the rules
No callin my phone
Don't come in my home
Just alone with the pain
It's grown everyday
I can't feel it ascended
Thought we got laid in Heaven
But the road to Hell is paved with good intentions
The road to Hell I'll never go
I'll just leave, you're f*ckin with my flow bi-
Cut broads, cut the check
A love loss is the cost
Of securin the bag
I hashtagged that "the glass half full"
Even though I feel like a class act asshole
All I wants a drink
Maybe pass that smoke
I don't even take puffs
But maybe I can inhale hope
And blow out the blood
Spillin from my heart
But I'd hit that shit so hard
I'd blow out my lungs
Tryna mend my scars
Addicted to substance
Cuz there was none between us
When the foundation is f*ckin
And she Snuck in my Bed
That's not love, that's a bluff
There's no gettin ahead
From just gettin a head
Lust takes you to the ledge
Forces you to jump and watch
A burning bridge
I wanted the grace
Wanted the favor
Wanted to save her
Wanna play savior
But I can't have God's role
This can't help but die slow
Comatose with a fat ass bow
Giftin myself with the pain
Thinkin I'm exempt from effect
But it's one in the same
So when the homies call it's not the right approach
"F*ck a hoe, f*ck a bitch"
F*ck you bro, don't assist
No callin my phone
Don't come in my home
Just alone with the pain
It's grown everyday
I can't feel it ascended
Thought we got laid in Heaven
But the road to Hell is paved with good intentions
The road to Hell is goin well
Felt this high, saw this light
Oh, this died down
Is this life, cold as ice?
Or just right now?
All this time, living lies
But we wise now
Insecurities peaked, we never had the vision
Won't subscribe, cut ties to the masochism
How we envision elopin and thinkin bout forever?
When we know we bringing the worst out in each other
Severed the jugular, never yelled so loud in my life
You saw red, lead you to be the cold malevolent type
Infatuation when we act all giddy giddy
Ends quickly, epiphanies is not fifty fifty
F*ckin with me not mandatory, this ain't nothing to prove
I'd rather live my life and you live your truth
F*ck the rules
No callin my phone
Don't come in my home
Just alone with the pain
It's grown everyday
I can't feel it ascended
Thought we got laid in Heaven
But the road to Hell is paved with good intentions
The road to Hell I'll never go
I'll just leave, you're f*ckin with my flow bi-
Writer: Jeremy Crooks
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