I feel the walls inside my head
Are we closing in?
And the thought of giving up is sinking in
What
a nice day to run away
Falling never slipping Guess I had to learn the harder way
Three shots pop I don't miss like I'm hardaway
If I can't get it eventually
Like * it, I'ma get another way
I don't believe in happiness,
I'm searching, I'ma stay Brody won a grave,
so I showed his ass to a better place
Everybody got a plate,
everybody just * straight
Walls are closing from the drugs I'm using, can't cooperate
Really hate the thoughts in my head
I'm out of options,
wanna blow up my bitch,
kill me instead I don't believe in happiness,
I think we live and forget
I hate this test,
you call it life,
we live in hell but we blessed
And the thought of giving up is sinking in
RIP headphone users What a nice day to run away
I've been blowing my pain away
Yeah, told you that I loved you when I meant that,
huh But you ain't really really like to listen like what?
I'm just tired of the same *,
different day Used to keep me sane,
but that changed How to switch lanes,
how to pass that bitch at
Money on my mind,
I just wanna get rich
I ain't got time,
don't ask me if I'm fine
Told you I loved you a million times
Told you I loved you a million times
Now that has changed to we're over, goodbye
Told you I loved you a million times
Now that we're over,
you're begging and crying
I feel the walls inside my head are closing in
And the thought of giving up is sinking in.