She picking bugs out my brain
Tryna find some semblance of sanity
Losing myself
In her reflection from the vanity
I'm drowning in a pool of tears
Fuck if you a fan of me
I just need assurance
Seems like everyone's abandoned me
Hard to find a friend when everything is pitch black
But I keep the pendant round my neck, lucky left cat
Decaf, all my friends are there to see if I blow
And if I do, they might try and pop out at a show
Or do some shit that would get them some money
I never liked the color green
It makes еveryone ugly
I hate seeing what pеople do for some cash
They rather chase a bag, then make the memories to be had
I want joy, that's the plot
And it's always "Fuck Cops"
Right now, I love colors
And sitting, writing all these bops
Every single song
Is like another side thot
Put in a little bit of cash
And a whole lot of thought
*lighter flickers*
Hoe, I think I'm Lil Wayne
H20, you can't even find me in the flow
Watercolor heart beats red out my throat
Pastel pinks in everything that I see
It's just a pitch black darkness
Every time you gotta leave
Please don't leave
It's just another thing I gotta grieve
I promise that I won't even infect you with the fleas
And we know what's going on
You still in love with the steez
So what's it gonna be, baby
What's it gonna be
H20, you can't even find me in the flow
Watercolor heart beats red out my throat
Pastel pinks in everything that I see
It's just a pitch black darkness
Every time you go-ot-ot-ot