Just to give you a heads up right now, i ain't fuckin'

I ain't dropping in on the drop, that shit weird

It's coming up right now, wait watch out, it's weird

Lyss it's too cheesy, watch

Like you expect that, right

Shit weird watch, here, here I come

Trouble on the way, I don't want to wait

That's the psychosis, hope I don't break

Just like he didn't want to wait, He had a 40 to your face

Man, this shit's not a game, I didn't want to go play

I don't want to feel about it, talk about it, ay

I'm running around with my head cut off in the paint

I'm so sorry for all that shit, All the petty ass bullshit

Running on my mind, Feel like I already lost it all

All your feelings gone, all your traction, all your butterflies off

You had this look on your face, I don't make it go away

I just want to be alone, please just let me run away

I didn't ever mean that shit, I don't mean it what I say

But it didn't make sense and I wouldn't want to wait

I don't want you to live the rest of your life

Looking at me the same way you looked at him

But I didn't ever want to just listen to you

It's a no hook, no cap, straight from the heart

With a right off the top, all the bullshit from the start

I hate when artists say that shit, of course it's on your brain

And I'll say it to you right now, say it to your face

I tread off from the point, man, it's getting pretty lame

I want you to feel uncomfortable, and me to feel okay

There's something wrong with my head, something wrong with my brain

I hear and feel everything, I know that you're in pain

It's not the drugs, not the molly, not the codeine or the lean

Did you hear me say it right, or did you hear me fall off beat

See, this is what I'm talking about, this is what I mean

Yeah, something's not alright, something's not okay with me

Huh Morbid

Uh Morbid

Huh Morbid, it's morbid

Huh Morbid

Uh Morbid

Morbid's, more cash, more Dank, more everything

More everything, always wanted more always wanted more everything

I'm window shopping all the time I never wanted ketamine

What the fuck is wrong with me, I'm married to you

I hope I didn't wake you up, I just want you to sleep

Close your little eyes, and count the little sheep

That's what you deserve, you're not the problem

I said it too many times, I don't know how to

I don't know how to recover, Ohhh

It doesn't matter what the fuck I say anymore, anymore

I'm tryna get pity fucked or some shit, that shit fucking

You're not gross

I love you dude