letra de dead insidee - azurah (us)
only come back when i’m feeling a way
only come back when i got something to say
only come back when i needa find my way
can’t catch a grip ran out of things to say
only come back when i’m feeling a way
only come back when i got something to say
only come back when i needa find my way
can’t catch a grip ran out of things to say
you’re wanting all that smoke like i don’t run out of supply
hate me cause i’m on it and you’re like “lol i can’t deny”
a hoe just wanna see blood like an emo b-tch covered in dye
and you just wanna see me die like xiii times
only thoughts of suicide so sometimes i gotta improvise
putting on my mask cause i’m tired of playing nice
i’m not winning mental fights and y’all don’t even ask if i’m alright
i just wanna blow my brains yeah i’m so dead inside
you’re wanting all that smoke like i don’t run out of supply
hate me cause i’m on it and you’re like “lol i can’t deny”
a hoe just wanna see blood like an emo b-tch covered in dye
and you just wanna see me die like xiii times
only thoughts of suicide so sometimes i gotta improvise
putting on my mask cause i’m tired of playing nice
i’m not winning mental fights and y’all don’t even ask if i’m alright
i just wanna blow my brains yeah i’m so dead inside
lil bro wanna play wit me
tie him down show the vid on yt
but i ain’t no thug i don’t care about villainy
but i can’t resist when you give me an opening
so alone man can’t help but feel lost
soft cry man i’m stuck up in l-st
so cold that i might jack frost
at birth dealt a bad hand, it’s so f-cked i might bust
spraying bullets at the floor watch him dance
it’s hard to keep your girl if you’re so worried about a mans
brodie wanna brawl tie the hoe up like spider-man
they keep telling me i can’t do what i want cause i can
you’re wanting all that smoke like i don’t run out of supply
hate me cause i’m on it and you’re like “lol i can’t deny”
a hoe just wanna see blood like an emo b-tch covered in dye
and you just wanna see me die like xiii times
only thoughts of suicide so sometimes i gotta improvise
putting on my mask cause i’m tired of playing nice
i’m not winning mental fights and y’all don’t even ask if i’m alright
i just wanna blow my brains yeah i’m so dead inside
you’re wanting all that smoke like i don’t run out of supply
hate me cause i’m on it and you’re like “lol i can’t deny”
a hoe just wanna see blood like an emo b-tch covered in dye
and you just wanna see me die like xiii times
only thoughts of suicide so sometimes i gotta improvise
putting on my mask cause i’m tired of playing nice
i’m not winning mental fights and y’all don’t even ask if i’m alright
i just wanna blow my brains yeah i’m so dead inside
only come back when i’m feeling a way
only come back when i got something to say
only come back when i needa find my way
can’t catch a grip ran out of things to say
only come back when i’m feeling a way
only come back when i got something to say
only come back when i needa find my way
can’t catch a grip ran out of things to say
lil bro wanna play wit me
tie him down show the vid on yt
but i ain’t no thug i don’t care about villainy
but i can’t resist when you give me an opening
so alone man can’t help but feel lost
soft cry man i’m stuck up in l-st
so cold that i might jack frost
at birth dealt a bad hand, it’s so f-cked i might bust
spraying bullets at the floor watch him dance
it’s hard to keep your girl if you’re so worried about a mans
brodie wanna brawl tie the hoe up like spider-man
they keep telling me i can’t do what i want cause i can
you’re wanting all that smoke like i don’t run out of supply
hate me cause i’m on it and you’re like “lol i can’t deny”
a hoe just wanna see blood like an emo b-tch covered in dye
and you just wanna see me die like xiii times
only thoughts of suicide so sometimes i gotta improvise
putting on my mask cause i’m tired of playing nice
i’m not winning mental fights and y’all don’t even ask if i’m alright
i just wanna blow my brains yeah i’m so dead inside
you’re wanting all that smoke like i don’t run out of supply
hate me cause i’m on it and you’re like “lol i can’t deny”
a hoe just wanna see blood like an emo b-tch covered in dye
and you just wanna see me die like xiii times
only thoughts of suicide so sometimes i gotta improvise
putting on my mask cause i’m tired of playing nice
i’m not winning mental fights and y’all don’t even ask if i’m alright
i just wanna blow my brains yeah i’m so dead inside
only come back when i’m feeling a way
only come back when i got something to say
only come back when i needa find my way
can’t catch a grip ran out of things to say
only come back when i’m feeling a way
only come back when i got something to say
only come back when i needa find my way
can’t catch a grip ran out of things to say
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