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letra de black box senpai - pablo mirena

[verse 1: pablo mirena]
antidepressants, anti-depression, ante up for anyone asking
i’m taking bets on how long i’ll leave my impression
my n-gg-s got me. if ever i fall to pieces
there’s h-lla beds i can rest in
but, i move in solidarity, i know it’s scary how i keep these n-gg-s scared of me
it’s not like i send ’em threats. it’s all love letters
i mean this chopper just to help a brother thug better
it’s all prescription

[verse 2: pablo mirena]
antidepressants, anti depression
i hope you happy with all these changes you’ve witnesses me going through
yeah you can play the victim. you’re so misunderstood
i should’ve known you never meant me any good
i caught the feels, you caught my drift, i dropped my guard
you saw the b-tch in me, it wasn’t really hard
so now you just ignore my messages, unless you really stressing over sh-t
then you expecting me to sit and lend an ear, and i do

[verse 3: pablo mirena]
antidepressants, anti-depression
fake smiles, fake intentions, i smell the estrogen
you fueled by likes, comments, direct messages
i’m fueled by the thought of you lying deprived of oxygen
momma said leave em breathless and sara said slit they throats
swear i think of her more than ever before
and just january she left us out in katy, texas
it was her time. man i’m really losing track of mine
like, seven years high, seven years high
how i quit smoking weed, but snorted lines to survive?
how that -bleep- in high school had to saved my f-ckin’ life
how you think i went through all that sh-t and didn’t lose my mind
i needed

[verse 4: pablo mirena]
antidepressants, anti-depression
if happiness came in capsules i’d turn to ash ketchum
they’d turn their hats on me, i’d understand that
i’d lose my head, probably never leave my bed again
y’all lean on shoulders, me, my lean is medicine
codependent, pop the same sh-t i use to pay my rent
i hit the stage and flex, i hit the page and vent
i hate myself. i love to hate. i’m almost stable thanks to…
anti

[outro: hitomi kashiwa]
my entire body is bruised up
i’m still sore
i’m sick of this life
i’m thinking of taking part in the offline-meeting
i still can’t decide
whenever i imagine someone with problems
for some reason i can’t help but think of…

- pablo mirena

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