Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table (Explicit)-$UICIDEBOY$

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专辑 : Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:30

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Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table (Explicit) - $UICIDEBOY$

Composed by：Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.

Produced by：Budd Dwyer

You don't get it

Don't get it

I'm just reckless with myself

Taking over something only

Wetto ayy

Already know what time I'm on

Double R slidin' on audubon

She tryna get my love the best

I can do is a trauma bond

Poppin' these pills got easier

But gettin' high been gettin' harder

Remember them days in maw-maw's house

Holdin' on my grandfather

Remember them days in the Envoy

It was just me and Oddy

Now all of my homies got their own bus

But they ain't got time for bondin'

Tellin' myself that it's okay

Knowin' that's a lie

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

************ been dead since five

Seen my dad OD at nine

Was never the same again

I never had a chance to win

Chance to win

You stocking

I keep reachin' out for help

Reachin' out for help

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

With myself

Feel like I'm just collectin' dust on the shelf

On the shelf

Stop playing

I think it's time to

Left all the lights on but I ain't home

Thirty thousand feet up

Got my ice on but I ain't cold thirty thousand degrees

Yup I stashed thirty thousand in the freezer

Feel like a crooked congressman

I blame it on Percocets amnesia

Can't keep up with my tolerance

I'm tryna win this war on d**gs

But I lost the battle by callin' up the plug

Got back in the saddle

Moth to the flame I'm insane

All these voices rattle

Foggin' up my brain numb the pain

Locked up in my castle

I'm startin' to unravel surrounded

By all these snakes and jackals

Snakes and jackals

They keep temptin' me to eat that apple

I need to tie up loose ends

Form these threads into a tassel

Into a tassel

I keep reachin' out for help

Out for help

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

With myself

Feel like I'm just collectin'

Dust on the shelf **** it **** it

I think it's time to bid farewell

You stocking

I keep reachin' out for help out for help

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

With myself

Feel like I'm just collectin'

Dust on the shelf **** it **** it

I think it's time to bid farewell

You you you talk talk talk talk

This this this this

This my side

You you you you give give give give

This this this this

Down the floor