作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.

You did good $lick

It's a Smash

Ayy

I already know what time I'm on, double O sign, no autobahn

She tryna get my love the best, I can't do it, it's a trauma bond

Poppin' these pills got easier, but gettin'

Remember them days in momma's house, told 'em I don't give a ****

Remember them days in the, it was just me and Oddy

Now all of my homies got their own buzz, but they ain't got time for Bobby

Tellin' myself that it's okay, no one else allowed

Ayy, never at home, just passin' by

I was always told that boys don't cry, why am I so broke inside?

Waste time on an inner child, mother****er been dead since five

See my little now, was never the same again

I never had the chance to win

I keep reachin' out for help

I can't tell if I'm too concerned with myself

Feel like I'm just collectin' dust on the shelf (**** it, **** it)

I think it's time I do farewell

There's never a right time that I ain't numb, thirty thousand feet up

Got my ice on, the diet cup, thirty thousand degrees

Yeah, passed that thirty thousand in the freezer

Feel like a crooked congressman

I blended up Percocets, amnesia, couldn't keep up with my tone

Tryna win this war on drugs, but I lost, I'm better up and gone

Moth to the flame, I'm insane, all these voices ravel

****in' up my brain, numb the pain, locked up in my castle

I'm startin' to unravel, surrounded by all these things of jackals

They keep temptin' me to eat that apple

I need the top loose, since from these threads until a tassel

I keep reachin' out for help

I can't tell if I'm too concerned with myself

Feel like I'm just collectin' dust on the shelf (**** it, **** it)

I think it's time I do farewell

I keep reachin' out for help

I can't tell if I'm too concerned with myself

Feel like I'm just collectin' dust on the shelf (**** it, **** it)

I think it's time I do farewell