Known Stranger (feat. Prada Shy)

If only I could feel your stare now, ooh Cold air If only I could feel your stare now, ooh Cold air F*ck y'all, stay low, got my fucking wrists cut Vomit in my mouth every fucking time I wake up Bloody lips, protruding ribs, stuck in a fucking cage Eyes roll back shit here we go again Overdose, death is close, popping fucking benzos, hoe Numb the pain, cause the pain, everybody leaving me All alone, I got my drugs, take that shit, replace the love Love is fake, drugs are real, stomach hurts, f*ck a meal Look into my eyes you can see the fucking demise of me Laying a casket boy you better set fire to me Turn me into ashes that's the final fucking form of me Vertigo's taking over where's my fucking klonopin? Wrists glisten bright 'cus I fucking sliced Pain in my brain it ain't fucking nice Closer to the edge Everybody dead Me next, jump next, suicidal end, shit Led by tears, head is spinning Hearing vision, f*ck both been disruptive By my fucking mission, my eye lids are shut and quivering Crying running to a distance Mind is short sighted I'm fielding Breaths of breathing uneven Gone to places I been in Seen faces I do my laces, I'm tongue tied in conversation Hung up my eyes to pavement, something I can't say I'm sane-ist Such as I embrace your fragrance, sample so, so hold me close, hoe So cop you goals and all your home Hoe deep throat my woes be thoughtful though Seen faces I do my laces, I'm tongue tied in conversation Hung up my eyes to pavement, something I can't say I'm sane-ist Such as I embrace your fragrance, sample so, so hold me close, hoe So cop you goals and all your home Hoe deep throat my woes be thoughtful though Vertigo's taking over where's my fucking klonopin? Wrists glisten bright 'cus I fucking sliced Pain in my brain it ain't fucking nice Closer to the edge Everybody dead Me next, jump next, suicidal end, shit If only I could feel your stare now