Lyrics

Locked up in my room Never really have too much to do I go to treatment for my issues But they really don't got no clue Self-abuse simply amusing Drug abuse help get me through I can't fight the feeling of uselessness My use is to be used So I get fucked up No one never loved us Misfits get left in the dust Get left to combust Sent back to adjust to normal social standards That the world made for us But fuck that Grab a gat then bust that Make 'em run, never come back I got love to show but never been loved back Make my heart cold like pitch black Used to be innocent now I'm just ignorant Smoking and reminiscing 'bout the past Relationships getting less intimate I'm just not into it I'm tryna go get a bag Stoned Smoking on distillate Breaking me out of my mental imprisonment Anything I start, I finish it I'm too legitimate Devil's number one participant, yeah You and me, we not equivalent You want attention My focus is dividends I play a bitch like an instrument You kiss a bitch on the mouth and you hold her hand Snorting up stimulants I think my tolerance limitless My body slowly diminishing I'm not a citizen I'm like and alien criminal Sent here to fuck with the mass Drugs Got my head spinning like Michelin Zach in a consequence What a coincidence Mushrooms got me inarticulate Can't form a sentence I'm witnessing horoscope vision The shit that I'm seeing is imminent Like when I'm done tripping, this shit disappearing, yuh My train of thought is magnificent Hit up my phone if you need psychedelics Come get this shit
Writer(s): Zachary Ligon Atkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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