Walking in the house
Rain on my face you would think I just cried
Knife in my chest and bullet in my head
Maybe I got some problems now
From the outside it seems everything is alright
Gotta pack my bags before I fall out
My dreams are close I just gotta reach out
Who's gonna really help me out?
Count it up hit it back gotta make it seven
Told my momma I be back before twenty-seven
Got some plans, wish they would come true
In one year, can't believe how much I grew
Mentally and phisically I don't feel the same
In a few years, hope you 'member my name
Just wanna be gone in a new Wraith
Might just get a gun just to blow my brains
My brains
Used to think about stuff that doesn't matter to me
To me yeah
Screw my feelings
Yeah
Walking in the house
Rain on my face you would think I just cried
Knife in my chest and bullet in my head
Maybe I got some problems now
From the outside it seems everything is alright
Gotta pack my bags before I fall out
My dreams are close I just gotta reach out
Who's gonna really help me out?
Put the bag down on the table
Hundred bands lookin at me stable
I can never tell if I'm safe or not
Gotta bounce before I hear a shot
Mentally and phisically I don't feel the same
In a few years, hope you 'member my name
Just wanna be gone in a new Wraith
Might just get a gun just to blow my brains
My brains
Used to think about stuff that doesn't matter to me
To me yeah
Screw my feelings
Yeah
Put the bag down on the table
Hundred bands lookin at me stable
I can never tell if I'm safe or not
Gotta bounce before I hear a shot
Walking in the house
Rain on my face you would think I just cried
Knife in my chest and bullet in my head
Maybe I got some problems now
From the outside it seems everything is alright
Gotta pack my bags before I fall out
My dreams are close I just gotta reach out
Who's gonna really help me out?