Like There's
Never anything
Wrong at
All
I'm probably
Gonna
Fall through
The floor
I want
You to
Tell me
The secrets
Inside your
Head
My
Secrets would
Make you
Scared
See me
Different Kush
Smoke in
The air
No one
Likes me
Shit I
Don't care
She said
She loves
It when
I'm Grabbin
Her hair
Off dis
Drugs it
Helps me
Cope
Off dis
Drugs can't
Sniff no
Coke
Yung Kawaii
Humble
I been
Broke
Take my
Love for
Granted Bitch
Your a
Joke
Like There's
Never anything
Wrong at
All
I'm probably
Gonna
Fall through
The floor
I want
You to
Tell me
The secrets
Inside your
Head
So much
Goin in
In my
Head
No motivation
Bitch I
Feel dead
Insecure Turn
Down and
Depressed
Won't you
Tell me
Your Secrets
Instead