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(álbum: Songs For My Funeral - 2021)


I like Coke, but only if you're mixing it with Jack, then it's dope
Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke
I ain't tryna think about the world
I got too many problems

You know, you and I have something no one can deny
You know it's true, oh, oh, so how 'bout you? Don't go
We've been here before I see the lies within your words
And how you're trying to keep me blinded

Wonder why, when we both got problems
Why won't you help me solve them?
I love you but you don't, and this is how I cope

I like Coke, but only if you're mixing it with Jack, then it's dope
Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke
I ain't tryna think about the world
I got too many problems
I'm like, nope
You can keep the posts faking smiles with the quotes
I could walk around talking cheap, but I don't
I ain't tryna think about the world
I got too many problems
For all the world's problems

All my life, I've been on my own waiting for the one to call my home, oh but
The front door was stuck shut
And now I pitter-patter back and forth think my mind thinks it's run its course
It's tired now, it needs to settle down

Wonder why, when we both got problems
Why won't you help me solve them?
I love you but you don't, and this is how I cope

I like Coke, but only if you're mixing it with Jack, then it's dope
Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke
I ain't tryna think about the world
I got too many problems
I'm like, nope
You can keep the posts faking smiles with the quotes
I could walk around talking cheap, but I don't
I ain't tryna think about the world
I got too many problems
For all the world's problems

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