Outro

(Bro, shut the f-f*ck up!) (What do you mean?) (This is real shit, chat) Wha? (This is some real shit) Slatt? Yuh, yuh, yuh Numbing pain in all the wrong ways The way that make a parent head shake The ways a child me would hate The way I'm gay but I drink straight The way you tell me how I could fix it Then I turn around and say I'll listen Your voice gets into my life, ripping But when I see your eyes, it say different It's the distance, yuh The way I go out and my bank account flop Bottom of the bottle takes me to the top Something we never started, something is off Something is lost and that would be me Find me a box, lost property Now, watch what I got, feel jealousy And I never bothered finding the cost Of what it was 'cause what the f*ck more on top? Could never say what I felt into nice words So what I feel will remain unheard (Listen up, bro) (Listen up, bro) (This is real shit, chat) (This is some real shit)