I know you taste the ethanol when we make out
You ask me “you been drinking?” Don’t know what you talking about
Burning in my stomach that’s the pain before the pleasure
I drink away the pain and I throw away the effort
Cause I’m a hollow shell of the man I used to be
The filling’s with the girls who used to hang out with me
Cut me open, scooped it out and left me to bleed
On all my clothes bought in 2003
I’m the first rapper to ever wanna die
Can you tell that I’m delusional
I’m dropping acid til my brain’s fried
Cuz it’s been feeling too critical
But all good things must come to an end
The еnd is the journey the prizе is a friend
And as I sit in my room all alone writing these songs
I ponder if I could be in the wrong
Place
Smoking in this groggy haze
Feelings hidden in a case
Because I shared em
Cause i Shared them
Shared them in the wrong
Place
Blank stare on the bus ride home
Sitting in the back all alone
Blank stare on the bus ride home
Sitting in the back all alone
Blank stare on the bus ride home
Sitting in the back all alone
Blank stare on the bus ride home
Sitting in the back all alone
Blank stare on the bus ride home
Sitting in the back all alone
Blank stare on the bus ride home
Sitting in the back all alone
Blank stare on the bus ride home
Sitting in the back all alone
Blank stare on the bus ride home
And im Sitting in the back all alone
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