Lyrics: William Entwistle
Music: William Entwistle
I hate you though
We gon make this work though
Gone broke again off the dro
Headaches when I'm coming home
When the suns out I'm gone
Mistakes on someone
Getting tired of being had
They're getting tired of me being sad
Bottom of lake in a bag
I feel it's time now,any day
Been a while since I felt this way
Under skin and flesh decay
Bout time someone took my place
In this time I met myself
It's a broke life in a cell
Stay in don't help yourself