Look, I said my
Mind has been hollow
No time I can borrow
So if I'm asking for advance
I better have it by tomorrow
Keeping track of sorrow
Witches and marrow
Forget my innocence is sinister diablo
The instrumental with a
Fifth of the henny I can swallow
Go ahead and send me to hell
I'll make some friends and tell 'em all my problems
My shit's irrelevant awesome
I get no credit but blossom
I'm still invested it's been a lesson
He said that it taught him, yeah
I'm stressing when it's unnecessary but common
Decrepit and feeling off
To the cemetary we walking, I
I bet it's scary but it barely bothered him, yeah
I talk to death it wasn't fair what he's offering