SINK

See me, imma hang overboard on my ship 'cause I got nowhere to sail Looking out for land, if I don't, when I sink she say I'm going to hell Friendly then he ran right off with my shit, so I got no one to tell I really hate to say I'm broken with my hands wide open at the door I ain't really with the flex shit, I ain't ever been the one Still better get them checks in, tryna get my mom what she want So if you're talking 'bout a bag, imma go and get her every single one Cool when it's payday of the month Not tryna melee with your front Days long, and it rains still Can't kill all my ways Stay numb to that pain still, my brains spill on my page Shit talk on my name still, don't care much for their say Ain't no halo, I'm no saint Take volcano to propane, bitch Do they follow me where I go? I really don't know no more Plug hit me with a ring, if I'm tryna smoke, I ain't with the 'reg Now I'm on my own tryna catch a grip Think I'm on the brink, fucking up my head Think I see the cliff, miss it if i blink Hands up on the sink walking to the edge They yell man down, man down Screaming I can now, can now Oh, when it pan out, pan out Oh, he a fan now, fan now They all want me with my face down, I leave painting that town red Thick head, I won't quit shit 'til I'm six feet and I'm down dead That's on me See me, imma hang overboard on my ship 'cause I got nowhere to sail Looking out for land, if I don't, when I sink she say I'm going to hell Friendly then he ran right off with my shit, so I got no one to tell I really hate to say I'm broken with my hands wide open at the door I only do what I can And I only do what I can I'm running from a landslide Always what I can't find All I do is standby Getting hard to stand I wish I would've ran I fall off my feet See me, imma hang overboard on my ship 'cause I got nowhere to sail Looking out for land, if I don't, when I sink she say I'm going to hell Friendly then he ran right off with my shit, so I got no one to tell I really hate to say I'm broken with my hands wide open at the door See me, imma hang overboard on my ship 'cause I got nowhere to sail Looking out for land, if I don't, when I sink she say I'm going to hell Friendly then he ran right off with my shit, so I got no one to tell I really hate to say I'm broken with my hands wide open at the door I hate games how they play now Imma get it any day now We're both falling from grace I told her that I'll see her on the way down, yeah I'll save face when I lay down I been living everyday now She won't see me with my hands wide open at the door