letra de mental scars - elcammgguod
[chorus]
woah, i’ve got demons in my head
i’m off klonopin, off valium, i thought that sh-t would help
all these mental scars, and it’s f-cking with my mental health
thanking god that i ain’t crashed out yet, i’m glad that i ain’t dead
all my knives got rubber grips, i’ll run you down my hand won’t slip
you see me grass then cut my lips
i won’t ever trust a b-tch, i’m tryna go and print a switch
i’m tryna put him in a ditch, we’ll make him run cause he a b-tch
[verse 1]
i’m tryna grieve, i catch an opp i’ll make him bleed
if i see that boy in town, i’ll chase his ass across the street
do it broad day, i don’t give a f-ck who sees
better call the ambulance, go ahead and call the police
my granda gone, i want him back, i’m running through these blister packs
but i know life don’t work like that, you hear the pain up in my raps
i heard it’s smoke i’m tryna match, i’m tryna run inside his gaff
call up sol, like “bring your mask, i’ve got a c-nt i’m tryna catch”
shout out to cleaver, trapping out we’re taking risks
every sale i go and make, i got a kd on my hip
cause people want my life, but they’ll never take that sh-t
i’ma send him straight to h-ll, before you go best make a wish
[chorus]
woah, i’ve got demons in my head
i’m off klonopin, off valium, i thought that sh-t would help
all these mental scars, and it’s f-cking with my mental health
thanking god that i ain’t crashed out yet, i’m glad that i ain’t dead
all my knives got rubber grips, i’ll run you down my hand won’t slip
you see me grass then cut my lips
i won’t ever trust a b-tch, i’m tryna go and print a switch
i’m tryna put him in a ditch, we’ll make him run cause he a b-tch
[verse 2]
i hope that one day all my boys get out the scheme
i see the pain all in their eyes, i’m praying for my boy sb
pallo yeah i love you, cannie wait untill the day we meet
sam i promise you that every prayer you make be reaching me
i know a guy who barely gets to see his kids
everytime he text me i can tell that he’s goin through sh-t
but it’s cool we gon be rich, and we ain’t gotta wait on sh-t
cause it’s gonna happen quick, yeah it’s gonna happen quick
i went to church and i got blessed, was back on bullsh-t when i left
f-ck a chain, i’ve got a cross up on my neck
yeah i’m sorry for my sins, this the hand that iwas dealt
i don’t care about the jail, because i know i’m going to h-ll
[chorus]
woah, i’ve got demons in my head
i’m off klonopin, off valium, i thought that sh-t would help
all these mental scars, and it’s f-cking with my mental health
thanking god that i ain’t crashed out yet, i’m glad that i ain’t dead
all my knives got rubber grips, i’ll run you down my hand won’t slip
you see me grass then cut my lips
i won’t ever trust a b-tch, i’m tryna go and print a switch
i’m tryna put him in a ditch, we’ll make him run cause he a b-tch
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