hide n seek

I don't wanna say this twice I'm gonna need to draw out the boundaries I don't wanna get too middle man I don't wanna get too nice Clothes look not so nice Right hand got a green vice Black tracksuit pants Kappa girls on the side My main chick in a chauffeur whip Suicide on the side When I start living life I'll appreciate all I survived Living life on the edge All because of my time inside All my accounts got my face on em man I'm really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Chilly evening I'm under ceilings but I'm really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide I'm really not tryna hide Pale as f*ck in my room all weekend but I'm really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Green eyes Cry a little A dream is shot down but dreams are fickle Baby when you're tired of life the pain's a tickle The deepest songs double up as windows And the wind blows but I am stiff now When I tap out there's little I will miss now His mind grows as he digs the mold out The evil's all gone but all he's left with's bone now As time flows I get tired out I been worn down it's freezing in my chest now It's so cold His heart froze Girlie make him feel good but his soul is metal Really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Chilly evening, I'm under ceilings But I'm really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide I'm really not tryna hide Really Really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Chilly evening, I'm under ceilings But I'm really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide I'm really not tryna hide Pale as f*ck in my room all weekend But I'm really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide Chilly evening, I'm under ceilings But I'm really not tryna hide Really not tryna hide I'm really not tryna hide Pale as f*ck in my room all weekend But I'm really not tryna hide