f**k you

I let go

Nah I'm lying

I moved on

But you didn't move on too

I'm obsessed

You a want, you a haunt

Yo friends, my old friends

All them hoes bitches

I know more than you

I know I know I know

You gon see my story and go tell your friends about it

I gotta watch what I post

My family all got iPhones

Worst thing you could do

Is leave me alone with pills and deals

And everything I need to kill myself

Xanax go with prozac

Benzodiazepine

I'm hydrated off a bean

You would never block me

Soul bonded girl code

I smoke Marlboros

You playing devil's advocate

You lying to me

Stupid bitch lose my number

I got pills in the cupboard

They tried to hide em

But I found em

So it's not really hidden

I'm gon overdose off cough syrup

It's not really hitting

Robitussin, robotripping with some acid

She a junkie, but she lowkey got some nice tits

Overlapping conclusions

Talk to me before I'm dead

Talk talk talk

I said talk to me before I'm dead

Pop pop pop

I pop pills until I'm fucking dead

Fuck I can't say that

My therapist be watching my stories

I don't even give a fuck

You gave me these pills

What should I do?

My fate is in your hands

Tell me all the truths

Fuck cops

Fuck calling 911 to save myself

All them bitches gay and crazy

I'm better off dead baby

Plan C, plan for it

Living lowkey getting boring

Ok look, I'm gon be honest

18 is my forever age

Use cigarettes as incense

Then I went and burned some fucking sage

You know what?

Shoutout all my friends