kittens

Im seeing faces

Baby im way more than basic

Im smoking too much

Get too sick

And me and molly

Tryna sing a duet

Middle finger

Fuck that

Yea she tend to get attached

Said she tryna get my name tatted

Tryna get a tat

I been swinging at everything around me

I been seeing shit

Im fighting fucking demons

Im not surprised she leaving

Said its ok if we call

Its not ok imma fall

I peeped your name from afar

Im crying sliding down the wall

Im fucking down to pour it up

Im fucking down to stare at clocks

Until time make sense

Go back in time

And see if i can solve my consequence

She got me dying to see her later

No we aint tied down to no labels

I got these kittens shooting lasers

Im tryna pop up

Smoke up

Blaze it

These weed too good

Hope he dont lace it

Im tryna take my life, erase it

She finna get my last message

Im finna throw that 8 ball catch it

Tell me what my fate is

Cant look, nauseous

So down, im in

I cant see you in my lens

Me and you we spent some bands

She say she still got my pants

She not down with holding hands

So make yo choice they said

If thats your answer

Regret the choice I did

She couldnt answer

I cut her off

She cut me off

Its the fucking same thing

I got a backup plan

Incase the phone dont ring

Im gone

Got me hoping im on

Prolly leave you alone

Prolly aint reach the phone

Prolly deep down im wrong

Prolly she'll see the song

Prolly blocked but its ok

Prolly be my last day