Pain Spills

Fire watching Body watching Bonfire floored iPad with the whiteys from the night before Promethazine, Visine, Vyvanse calling I skipped on prom and dropped the bomb before they bombed Boston Lil' kid out here rapping with the hair out I'm Canadian but really where I'm at brah It’s the process, where the progress I ain’t tryna think Every thought inside my head is telling me to sink Swallow more pills, say yes to more deals The flat chest to big breast to no stress to pain pills I'm not tryna feel Not really tryna feel What the hell around you Depresh and less skills Xanny help the brain to access the fucking pain pills Then regret then repent then sip it till pain spills Homie for real Lost my homies for real I'm ghosting boys that been the boys before the dreams stilled I swear I ain’t kill Swear i ain’t skilled I pushed em off, I cocked the glock and then the pain pills My entire life regret You twenty-three boy you ain’t really seen nothing yet Ain’t that the fucking problem I'm really not that awesome I'm stuck inside this building, building what could never blossom I'm tryna get the karma I'm tryna get the commas I just want the baby mamas in the fucking college Back in it verse two what could go wrong I hit the bong and everybody breaking out in song Slopes already sliding The girl already vibing I hope the goat go cross the moat with Mr. fucking Iver-son Attilla the Hun is here It's lots of shots its lots of vodka ice molly and beer I'm ready for the cheer Invicti got no fear Already made it my head just gotta make it here It's like if I write every single thought I'm ever feeling I'll be famous in a couple i'll be fucking chilling Until then I'm vibing Victi' done bought an island The scythe on sharpen brain on darker xannies got me righteous I'm the king I'm the king Everybody tell it I wake up next morning no money fucking headache I do it all again Call up my druggy friends Ain’t got no molly but the lines all crimes I copped some ben-zos Hoes come flooding in Apocalypse of sucking cock and all the locks within We floating for the sins We scoping for the win I pop a couple tots and watch it all repeat again Invicti Bitch