(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
(Lonely boy)
Self-made out of self-doubt
Trust issues with the iron out
'Cause I got issues I can't iron out
Two-minute warning, out of time-outs
Breaking bread with people that I should've starved
The pill's a symptom, got no cure for the cause
Ain't nothing real, they're all fake and a facade
Fuck how they feel, and I put that shit on God
I got 20 pills inside me
I can barely move my body
I got 20 pills inside me
I can barely move my body
Feel my body shut, shut, shut, shut, shut
Feel my body shutting down
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
Yea, this high got a hold on me
'Cuz life done took a toll on me
So many people, but the world's lonely
Lost count of people that done polo on me
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
Broken like my daddy, far from perfect
But I couldn't tell you what I did to deserve this
Baby brother asking me, "Was it worth it?"
I see that look up in his eye and I get nervous
How you call me brother just to leave me hurting, deserted?
Now I'm looking for another friend to purchase
I got 20 pills inside me
I can barely move my body
I got 20 pills inside me
I can barely move my body
Feel my body shut, shut, shut, shut, shut
Feel my body shutting down
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
Shut, shut, shut, shut, shut, shutting down
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