Lyrics: James Beight
Music: James Beight
503scoob:
Babe I'm broke-
Babe I'm broke I buy synthetic pills
She ask me if they feel alright
Baby yeah they feel real
They're the best that my money can buy
Swear they'll get you stupid fried
Living like a star, tonight I'll show you why I get high
I swear anxiety is killing me
It's creeping in my closet
I swear it's tryna freak me out
Synthetic pills in my mouth
Ain't even wash them down
And I been coughing up blood
I think I might tap out
Scarly:
walk in who tf r u idk
and i’m lit af got these LVs all over my clothes
got 2 emo bitches cutting lines and doing coke
and i don’t listen to ur music ur a joke
walk into the party in all black just like im emmitt till
all these bitches wanna **** i text em back and say that’s real
make her wet just like seal
poppin bottles til they’re gone
takin models to my car
that’s just what i’ve been on
Disoc8:
Poppin bottles in my room
Like baby we don’t take it slow
Grinding grinders in my room
Were smoking weed were smoking dope
Drinking alcohol and smoking weed
Cause baby that’s my only hope
Its the only way to cope
****ed up in my bedroom
Slash my wrist slash my wrist in a red room
Drinking shit drinking shit cause I have to
Don’t give a shit baby you should go and kill yourself
503scoob:
I swear anxiety is killing me
It's creeping in my closet
I swear it's tryna freak me out
Synthetic pills in my mouth
Ain't even wash them down
And I been coughing up blood
I think I might tap out
Osm1c:
anxiety is killing me
i just wanna go to sleep
monsters gonna catch me in my dreams
spiders crawling on my skin crawling on my walls
me and scoob and tr4sh smoking blunts until we fall
**** it we rocking in vip
catch me w my skinny jeans yea u know we pourin up a 3
rocking shades on in the club ya bitch i cant see
pretty skinny bitch please just manipulate me
K1lltr4sh:
Bby I’ll turn to a statistic
Wit these wrist they slitted
Im ****ed up I admit it
Im ****ed up I admit it
N u say u want my digits
Yk I love my bitches
I woke up on the wrong side
Now I can’t sleep tonight
Come in my room and you’ll see red
I’m ****ed up in the head
Anxiety got me dead
Don’t wna wake up again
I wna sleep till the night ends
Bby I’m a hikko
Bby I’m a sicko
But can you save me tho
503scoob:
I swear anxiety is killing me
It's creeping in my closet
I swear it's tryna freak me out
Synthetic pills in my mouth