Death Wish (Retail)

I'll go like X, Juice, or Whitney Birthday suit in the bathroom Eyes to the back of my head drifting Wake up tipsy Too many hangovers fighting Got the ceiling spinning Keeps me numb to my feelings I got no role models left in front of me All I hear is ghosts playing from my phone The living don't f*ck with me They always asking what you're really like Don't keep pushing or I just might I'm working retail I hate the rest of my life I got a death wish and I don't know why Just trying to do things your girlfriend likes Just trying to do things your boyfriend likes I'm working retail I hate the rest of my life I got a death wish and I don't know why Just trying to do things your girlfriend likes Just trying to do things your boyfriend likes Game over Took too many lines and I flipped the whole Range Rover Jackson Pollock on the pavement Bonnie and Clyde got a new makeover That's seven figure cement No going back Left you on read No 51-50 I said I ain't going on meds Got my own choice of supply Nothing's mundane til I die I crash and burn through this life The flame feels nice I'm working retail I hate the rest of my life I got a death wish and I don't know why Just trying to do things your girlfriend likes Just trying to do things your boyfriend likes I'm working retail I hate the rest of my life I got a death wish and I don't know why Just trying to do things your girlfriend likes Just trying to do things your boyfriend likes Got a big fat chip on my shoulder My heart only grows darker and colder Go Akira on you Is the drama too much? Am I acting too tough? Am I playing too rough? I'm working retail I hate the rest of my life I got a death wish and I don't know why Just trying to do things your girlfriend likes Just trying to do things your boyfriend likes I'm working retail I hate the rest of my life I got a death wish and I don't know why Just trying to do things your girlfriend likes Just trying to do things your boyfriend likes