JACK SKELLINGTON

Get away, get away, get away Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate It's too much, I need time, I need space It don't stop, through the nights, through the days Get away, get away, get away Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate It's too much, I need time, I need space They gon' make me snap Back to my old ways Back to my old ways Swear you think you know me Yeah, swear that you're my homie Lost my momma then I lost my shawty Yeah, so don't ask me Why I like to party, for Start a mosh-pit got me throwing bottles My heart is hollow, I hide it in them bottom nowadays Lost a couple friends, now I feel we parted ways How you say you righteous When your ego made you slay Wait, but who the one who fake Always kept it real Never told a lie, say it to your face I ain't lose my faith, still believe in God I'm the chosen one, gotta lot of problems I ain't tryna run from I've been, fighting, for my, conscience Never sober, violent memories, gun in holster Get away, get away, get away Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate It's too much, I need time, I need space It don't stop, through the nights, through the days Get away, get away, get away Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate It's too much, I need time, I need space They gon' make me snap Back to my old ways Back to my old ways Patience wearing thinner every day All these phony people in my face You think I ain't hip to all the games You don't love me, you just love what I became All these leeches tryna get attached I got all these demons on attack Every day I'm haunted by the past I ain't been the same since Martin passed Yeah But I been my bag, woah Yeah I been making these plays, yeah I ain't never had no job, no Skipped on minimum wage, yeah I just dropped one tape And I'm already back in the lab going crazy Ion do nothing fugazi, yeah Want a sixteen, gotta pay me, yeah I been back and forth, with myself I need love, I need help I been trapped, in my mind I don't know nothing else I suggest, that you leave, while you can Terrified, of myself I got blood, on my hands Get away, get away, get away Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate It's too much, I need time, I need space It don't stop, through the nights, through the days Get away, get away, get away Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate It's too much, I need time, I need space They gon' make me snap Back to my old ways Back to my old ways