(guccihighwaters)
mom why you mad at me
i swear try my best
i know that she saw the
broken blood vessels on my neck
weight up on my shoulders
i feel like atlas
greek yogurt
with the fruit
damn gotta snap this
she smokin packs *****
ziplock full of cat piss
put on the ski mask
slump you just for actin
why you two faced
trippin like a shoelace
i sleep on it
woke up and its a new day
european stacks
stuffed in my gucci suitcase
i wanna drop out and its like only a
tuesday
mom why you mad at me
i swear try my best
i know that she saw the
broken blood vessels on my neck
drop this **** on a friday
wake up with the sunrise
october 13th
its ******* cold outside
but i dont mind
i really dont mind
cus the cold reminds
me why i stay inside
you punch the clock
i punch the MIDI make it bop
not makin much
but its better than a job
eating like a pig
but i stay way from them cops
used to starve up in that attic
like an addict with some rock
really i hate my voice how do you listen to
this
swear if u pissed inside a bucket it'd
sound crisper than this
whatever my stats rising
hit me like perfect timing
make the beat real quick
notes app and get to typing
why you mad at me i swear i try my best
like all wanted was us to be together
forever
like i guess ill see u around this
******* ghost town
we all ghosts now
i'm a ghost now
(guccihighwaters)
mom why you mad at me
i swear try my best
i know that she saw the
broken blood vessels on my neck