Brass knuckles 2 the face

Brass knuckles to the face, feel some

Twenty five hit me like a hill run

All these open bottles help me chill some

I'll be on my own till I heal some

Ridin' through the city in my peacoat

Why they say they love me, I don't peep though

Keep that fake love bae it's see through

Everybody lies, everybody dies

Everybody dies in the end

Don't tell me you love me you ain't gotta pretend

Turn your cameras off, this is not a trend

My pain is not a trend

What do I got that I wouldn't give to see you

You cannot buy life, what a shame cause I wish to

Thought I needed you but the heavens need you more

So to earn your wings you gotta go to heaven for it

Brass knuckles to the face, feel some

Twenty five hit me like a hill run

All these open bottles help me chill some

I'll be on my own till I heal some

Ridin' through the city in my peacoat

Why they say they love me, I don't peep though

Keep that fake love bae it's see through

keep that fake love bae it's see through

Somethings tight on my chest

Try to make my moves, I ain't playing no chess

I wore the same clothes, three days with no rest

My phone will never ring with your name in my face

So how am I gonna face that

Probably need a face tatt

Brodie brought some trees from the woods, told me face that

That ain't my reflection in the mirror when I face that

That ain't my reflection in the mirror when I face that

Brass knuckles to the face, feel some

Twenty five hit me like a hill run

All these open bottles help me chill some

I'll be on my own till I heal some

Ridin' through the city in my peacoat

Why they say they love me, I don't peep though

Keep that fake love bae it's see through

keep that fake love bae it's see through

Brass knuckles to the face, feel some

Twenty five hit me like a hill run

All these open bottles help me chill some