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Lyrics

Put the blade down Belly of pills and bottles big amounts Dont disperse now If you in the ground then my brains blowing out Im sorry you down Dip from a frown not the fucking way out cus i know that the silence is loud Ill keep cooking sounds if your soul sticks around love you Frights bound When its night Out mares in Mind now Cry out Without i Round rather Die trynna Find out Where we go im Lucky that i found out Shake her shouting Made it out in Baker acted gown Cus dreamins when the trauma hits Sumthing that a pill and bottle fix Why you trynna see if god exists Took your anger out on thighs and wrists