dullscythe

Lyrics
[Intro] (D-d-dream) [Verse 1: saoirse dream] Said you changed, you said you never lied Then you switch up, say you wish we all died You got a sad, sad life on your own It's almost like you wanna be alone And now you're fucking with the kids and you can't go back You got no friends left to try and justify that Fucks me up every time Cut you out of my life Thank God this'll be the last time [Chorus: saoirse dream] I got a dull-scythe, all black with a big knife Take out everybody tryna fuck with my life Say night night, all the hate mail you write All the shit you did has a big price I got a dull-scythe, all black with a big knife Take out everybody tryna fuck with my life Say night night, all the hatе mail you write All the shit you did has a big price [Verse 2: saoirse dream] And it was all lovе But I took your name off the song And it'll never come back, never come back Never come back, never come back And it was all love But I took your name off the song And it'll never come back, never come back Never come back, never come back [Verse 3: tropes] Never come back, we don't want you All you ever did was hurt people that know you And I know it's tough, all that falling off you do Guess your music grew with you because you're actin' like a child, ugh And you're someone that I called a friend, you made me smile All the times we trusted you, it's fuckin' wild And even we defended you when they piled It turns out you're just vile [Verse 4: heartstopmiami] Fake friend, lookin' in the night, I was right, oh Have to keep a knife every time I go outside, oh Livin' in a fight, dull-scythe, keep a title See you, it's on sight, talkin' scope on a rifle And this ain't what I wanted, not at all Ruthless, you wanted this like all along But I'ma get the bag and I'ma run I'ma get the bag and I'ma run [Chorus: saoirse dream] I got a dull-scythe, all black with a big knife Take out everybody tryna fuck with my life Say night night, all the hate mail you write All the shit you did has a big price I got a dull-scythe, all black with a big knife Take out everybody tryna fuck with my life Say night night, all the hate mail you write All the shit you did has a big price
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Credits
- Writers
- heartstopmiami
- tropes
- saoirse dream