Текст песни
Suicide
Social suicide
They don't wanna see me
I ain't trying to see em
Suicide
Social suicide
They don't wanna see me
I ain't trying to see em
Nah
They ain't paying my Per diem
So why not up and leave em
Now they all up in my DM
Asking advice and playing nice
Hoping that Ill just feed em
Yall know I got a good heart
But imm delete em
Why you running
Whatcha running for
Why you gunning
Whatcha gunnin for
See the sorrows in ya sad eyes
Sadness is the grand prize
Cuz real eyes realize real life is a fucking lie
All of the time
Creating a vibe
Just for a co sign
Being defined
By When you arrive
Handing out deuce signs
Ya
I don't mind
Suicide
Social suicide
They don't wanna see me
I ain't trying to see em
Yall ready for this rollercoaster
Self pity in the gun holster
Carbon copy of your fav poster
Mean mugging just to roast ya
Green burning staying kosher
Yall still looking for closure
Like where's the tv controller
Wait did ghost just ghost ya
Why you running
Whatcha running for
Why you gunning
Whatcha gunnin for
See the sorrows in ya sad eyes
Sadness is the grand prize
Cuz real eyes realize real life is a fucking lie
All of the time
Creating a vibe
Just for a co sign
Being defined
By When you arrive
Handing out deuce signs
Ya
I dont mind