Sad Song

This sound like another fucking Sad song Ima spend the money till the pain gone Can’t trust these hoes Gotta chase the dolla signs I hope I die old And all my sins are nullified I got some demons in my mind Pain deep rooted in my spine Some screws lose in my brain I think I’m going insane Recently relapsed Smelled the scent of cocaine The snow came i no longer cry in the rain To numb all the pain I must pump Novocain I hope at the gates there’s time to explain This sound like another fucking Sad song Ima spend the money till the pain gone This sound like another fucking Sad song Ima spend the money till the pain gone She found me with a broke heart She help me put it together Just to rip it apart I been skipping the light Just to sip in the dark She cut through my chest Just to ash on my heart I’m smoking a lot see ghost in the fog Smog fill up the booth I been burning mics cause I don’t know how to go talk to you I’m feeling so uncomfortable With this knife in my back If I could reach it I’d use it To cut through the tension That shit struck a nerve Feel the pain the raps I need a flash from men in Black Cause I’m not fucking with the past This sound like another fucking Sad song Ima spend the money till the pain gone This sound like another fucking Sad song Ima spend the money till the pain gone