Omg

Oh my god
I've never been this high before
I can't speak
Please just make my heart stop beat
Oh my god
Please don't me let me die right now
Oh my god
Will I ever come down

I've been tripping
Already dead
I hear em talking
In my head
So sweet
Morphine
Ten toes down
I can't feel my feet
Oh my god
I can't feel my face
Well Dear god
Bury me a Gucci grave
I don't know
Why I wanna fade away

Can you feel it
Can you taste
Can you hear it
Feel your face melt
I feel on
Black days
I feed on
Your hate
And right now
I done ate
It's past seven
Half Past eight
I don't Feel nothing
Not even My face
Need to slow down
In this race
Ain't no love
In this game
Numbing so slow
Cant feel my veins
Spiders in my phone
And they act So fake
Wanna compliment
Everybody just snakes
I don't wanna ever feel this way
So bad
Here's to hoping that it's just a phase
I'll come back
Hope I don't feel this way
Turning everything sideways
Hope I don't feel this way
But I gotta get ahead of my pain



Credits
Writer(s): Jakob Hamill
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