Cut connection she took me off life support
No emotions I don't feel shit anymore
All designer on me now I'm in Dior
Our love's over bitch I think it's ran it's course
Driving through the city in a motorsport
I don't feel alive I feel just like a corpse
Hadn't die a hundred times I'm from the morgue
Ain't no light inside my eyes my heart is torn
In the end you never know who pulls the strings
You still asleep if you don't know that shit means
But in the end you gon' believe what you believe
That's why she fucked up she ain't believing me
Fear the reaper everybody's time is coming
We're born just to die life is meaningless it's nothing
And we think we know it all
That's why we're so quick to make assumptions
How many times I gotta say that
I don't mean to sound redundant
Double cuppin make me sad
Blurry vision of the end
I tie a rope around my neck
Because I'm hang up on the past
Some say better days will come
Shut up please don't make me laugh
When I met that fucking girl
I thought I'd finally met my match (rainzzz)
Cut connection she took me off life support (life support)
No emotions I don't feel shit anymore (anymore)
All designer on me now I'm in Dior (in Dior)
Our love's over bitch I think it's ran it's course (ran it's course)
Driving through the city in a motorsport (motorsport)
I don't feel alive I feel just like a corpse (like a corpse)
Hadn't die a hundred times I'm from the morgue (from the morgue)
Ain't no light inside my eyes my heart is torn
Reminiscing on these beats every song is a memoir
This is all I ever wanted why wouldn't I go hard
Novocaine inside my veins I was born with a cold heart
I can't show 'em any sympathy baby my souls dark
Staring in the emptiness I'm sinking deep in the abyss
These overwhelming thoughts gon' make me give it up and call it quits
Broken pieces of me make me whole I wonder how they split
How'd I end up right here at this point I wonder what I did
She pulled the cord I can't breathe
I'm still love drunk I can't see
She knows she could have had me
I thought I could be happy
Cut connection she took me off life support (life support)
No emotions I don't feel shit anymore (anymore)
All designer on me now I'm in Dior (in Dior)
Our love's over bitch I think it's ran it's course (ran it's course)
Driving through the city in a motorsport (motorsport)
I don't feel alive I feel just like a corpse (like a corpse)
Hadn't die a hundred times I'm from the morgue (from the morgue)
Ain't no light inside my eyes my heart is torn