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(album: PULLBACK - 2022)


(Bo-bo-boxcutter)
I wanna fuck love, I wanna love fuck
I want you breathing on my shoulder while I cut up
I wanna wake up in the morning feeling numb with a hole in my lung and the smoke from a gun and a blunt
This road shit pouring out
Won't try to catch out of my blood, my chest is pouring out
My heart is throwing
Still, I hate being alone
I'm antisocial inside on my soul -lone -lone -lone
I'm antisocial inside on my soul

At this point, the whole room is getting muggy
As I proceed to let the puff all out my body
If I don't sleep in today, I'ma puff it
I'm by myself, they caught me face down in a coffin
I was dead while I was walking
But I still had it on me
And these bitches want my story
Okay what is there to talk
I was running out of patience and patience to cut
And I know that y'all gon' hate this so hate me so what

I need to save myself, no one's gon' do it for me
I won't say I need help
Stupid lonely, I don't care for my health
I can admit that the problem is
I need to save myself
Time is not waiting for me and my bones grow old
They just stole me of my hot and cold
Your eyes don't seem to, but never leave

There's a gun beside a preacher and a bible in his hand
As he claims to mean no harm, he sees wolf liking sheep skin
His eyes remind me of a fox
I can tell he don't mean well
It's hard to preach about this truth when time can only tell

I hope this song ruin everybody's summer
I hope it turns into a motherfucking plumber
I hope you turn your car wrong and burn rubber
Fly out that window of that dumb ass hummer
I hope you all have a horrible year
I hope you lose some of what you hold dear
I hope you can't sleep because of constant fear
I hope you do drugs and you don't see clear yo

I need to save myself, no one's gon' do it for me
I won't say I need help
Stupid lonely, I don't care for my health
I can admit that the problem is
I need to save myself
Time is not waiting for me and my bones grow old
They just stole me of my hot and cold
Your eyes don't seem to, but never leave

I need to save myself, no one's gon' do it for me
I won't say I need help
Stupid lonely, I don't care for my health
I can admit that the problem is
I need to save myself
Time is not waiting for me and my bones grow old
They just stole me of my hot and cold
Your eyes don't seem to, but never leave

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