Baby just stay
If you walk away
Ill lay in my grave
Rotting away
Ill slay...
All the people that done diss respected me, envy me,
Through the Codiene
I see the light mines not bright
Its just red
So f*ck god never gave me a response so i listen to the devil instead now my face is on the fence and my brains in the trees,
Just a isolated body, surprisingly no autopsy,
Just a suicidal mother f*cker with a shotty
But i call my self Yüng Tony Grippin TöMMy,
Slicing both of my wrist
Cut open my neck
Big puttle of blood i just bled
Writing $uicidenotes with a red pen
Hoping this pain goes away i make a toast
That i roast and i turn into the crimson ghost
Pulling myself out the grave, Smoking the same shit everyday Like I made it to notre dame,
No shame
When I'm packing this shit like the game is on replay
Not the same
I'm changing all the time like I'm in some kinda bipolar sharade
F*ck the fame just wanna make my mom proud I don't wanna stay the same person in the door frame
I got my dead aim in this hell game
We call life
Disclaim all my life l've been trying for something that never went my way
Nicknames what l been called since day 1
L just wanna be on that stage showing everyone that l aint gonna be that kid that just ran away
I wanna prove that my music was a getaway from all the bad shit I can't articulate
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Baby just stay
If you walk away
Ill lay in my grave
Rotting away
Ill slay...
All the people that done diss respected me, envy me,
Through the Codiene
I see the light mines not bright
Its just red
So f*ck god never gave me a response so i listen to the devil instead now my face is on the fence and my brains in the trees,
Just a isolated body, surprisingly no autopsy,
Just a suicidal mother f*cker with a shotty
But i call my self Yüng Tony Grippin TöMMy,
Slicing both of my wrist
Cut open my neck
Big puttle of blood i just bled
Writing $uicidenotes with a red pen
Hoping this pain goes away i make a toast
That i roast and i turn into the crimson ghost
Pulling myself out the grave, Smoking the same shit everyday Like I made it to notre dame,
No shame
When I'm packing this shit like the game is on replay
Not the same
I'm changing all the time like I'm in some kinda bipolar sharade
F*ck the fame just wanna make my mom proud I don't wanna stay the same person in the door frame
I got my dead aim in this hell game
We call life
Disclaim all my life l've been trying for something that never went my way
Nicknames what l been called since day 1
L just wanna be on that stage showing everyone that l aint gonna be that kid that just ran away
I wanna prove that my music was a getaway from all the bad shit I can't articulate
If you walk away
Ill lay in my grave
Rotting away
Ill slay...
All the people that done diss respected me, envy me,
Through the Codiene
I see the light mines not bright
Its just red
So f*ck god never gave me a response so i listen to the devil instead now my face is on the fence and my brains in the trees,
Just a isolated body, surprisingly no autopsy,
Just a suicidal mother f*cker with a shotty
But i call my self Yüng Tony Grippin TöMMy,
Slicing both of my wrist
Cut open my neck
Big puttle of blood i just bled
Writing $uicidenotes with a red pen
Hoping this pain goes away i make a toast
That i roast and i turn into the crimson ghost
Pulling myself out the grave, Smoking the same shit everyday Like I made it to notre dame,
No shame
When I'm packing this shit like the game is on replay
Not the same
I'm changing all the time like I'm in some kinda bipolar sharade
F*ck the fame just wanna make my mom proud I don't wanna stay the same person in the door frame
I got my dead aim in this hell game
We call life
Disclaim all my life l've been trying for something that never went my way
Nicknames what l been called since day 1
L just wanna be on that stage showing everyone that l aint gonna be that kid that just ran away
I wanna prove that my music was a getaway from all the bad shit I can't articulate
Writer: Kaden Paul
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