Balake stop yelling at me!
Turned into a vagabond
I told her she can tag along
When she hear my song
Now she sayin' that the man is on
Got a couple personality's but I can manage 'em
Yeah they make me fed up
They won't let up til the damage done
And I'm outside in a hearse like you attended at my service
She never answered me, I guess that's my heaviest burden
You can catch happiest with a bottle of bourbon
The world keeps turning so we keep learning
She going on a shopping spree
I rather be splurging with the rhymes and stay certain
It's a crime, a bigger burden for me to be a person
To guess and observe it, there's no purpose
I'm allergic to the shit that you be serving
Saying "f*ck you" to my ex because the bitch was so exerting
But I guess we don't deserve it cause we all are so imperfect
Like who am I?
Attempted suicide, it got me blurry
Waking up I'm on the pavement, everybody start to worry
I get up, take the dirt and brush it right off my shoulder
With my luck, no matter what, my heart turn colder and colder
I'm feeling stuck, don't give a f*ck
I'm gonna have to move forward
Gave her my touch and now she telling me go lower and lower, aye
Yeah go lower and lower
Uh, heart turning colder
Balake stop yelling at me!
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Balake stop yelling at me!
Turned into a vagabond
I told her she can tag along
When she hear my song
Now she sayin' that the man is on
Got a couple personality's but I can manage 'em
Yeah they make me fed up
They won't let up til the damage done
And I'm outside in a hearse like you attended at my service
She never answered me, I guess that's my heaviest burden
You can catch happiest with a bottle of bourbon
The world keeps turning so we keep learning
She going on a shopping spree
I rather be splurging with the rhymes and stay certain
It's a crime, a bigger burden for me to be a person
To guess and observe it, there's no purpose
I'm allergic to the shit that you be serving
Saying "f*ck you" to my ex because the bitch was so exerting
But I guess we don't deserve it cause we all are so imperfect
Like who am I?
Attempted suicide, it got me blurry
Waking up I'm on the pavement, everybody start to worry
I get up, take the dirt and brush it right off my shoulder
With my luck, no matter what, my heart turn colder and colder
I'm feeling stuck, don't give a f*ck
I'm gonna have to move forward
Gave her my touch and now she telling me go lower and lower, aye
Yeah go lower and lower
Uh, heart turning colder
Balake stop yelling at me!
Turned into a vagabond
I told her she can tag along
When she hear my song
Now she sayin' that the man is on
Got a couple personality's but I can manage 'em
Yeah they make me fed up
They won't let up til the damage done
And I'm outside in a hearse like you attended at my service
She never answered me, I guess that's my heaviest burden
You can catch happiest with a bottle of bourbon
The world keeps turning so we keep learning
She going on a shopping spree
I rather be splurging with the rhymes and stay certain
It's a crime, a bigger burden for me to be a person
To guess and observe it, there's no purpose
I'm allergic to the shit that you be serving
Saying "f*ck you" to my ex because the bitch was so exerting
But I guess we don't deserve it cause we all are so imperfect
Like who am I?
Attempted suicide, it got me blurry
Waking up I'm on the pavement, everybody start to worry
I get up, take the dirt and brush it right off my shoulder
With my luck, no matter what, my heart turn colder and colder
I'm feeling stuck, don't give a f*ck
I'm gonna have to move forward
Gave her my touch and now she telling me go lower and lower, aye
Yeah go lower and lower
Uh, heart turning colder
Balake stop yelling at me!
Writer: Christian Pino
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