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Baby, oh, If I had the money, oh (Ayy)
Would that make you-
Never know where I'm going
Never slowing, still, I'm flowing
All my money blowing
'Cause I might no see the moon
I've been trying to drown my song
Messing with my moral
Nothing like the normal
Bipolar disorders, what I sew
I gotta slaughter
Don't ask me why, no bitch, I just gotta
I got a lot of problems I keep rearranging
Never really changing, making me impatient
So I say with the fucking patient
Can't sleep at night 'cause
My mind's always racing
Not to mention all the nightmares
Revealing all my fears
Enough to make a grown man
Shed a fucking tear
Don't cry, draw your eyes
You don't really wanna die
I just try to trick my mind
I be that man on the mission
Where his heart went missing
And pursue a quest to have
His little brother listen, listen
(Listen, listen, listen)
Baby, oh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you-
Baby, oh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you-
Mom, I'm sorry, dad, I'm sorry
But I just can't take it
It been five years of straight faking
And if I being honest
I haven't been on my medication
Yeah, I wasn't getting any better
Every time I had a pill
Came with my suicidal letter
To many side effects got me feeling like shit
Trust no man, give a fuck about a bitch
Real shit can't express amount of the
Times I've emptied this
Full clip right in between these two lips
Got two-two lips steadily running
Through my fucking dreams
Feeling like this life isn't meant for me
I'm wondering in heaven
Would I still have suicidal thoughts
I wondering what helped my mind so rot
Fuck all the feelings and the emotions I got
I rest in the bottom of a barrel of a blot
(Blot, blot, blot)
Baby, oh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you-
Baby, oh, If I had the- (Lighter Noise)
Baby, oh baby, oh (Ray gun)
Baby
Would that make you-
Never know where I'm going
Never slowing, still, I'm flowing
All my money blowing
'Cause I might no see the moon
I've been trying to drown my song
Messing with my moral
Nothing like the normal
Bipolar disorders, what I sew
I gotta slaughter
Don't ask me why, no bitch, I just gotta
I got a lot of problems I keep rearranging
Never really changing, making me impatient
So I say with the fucking patient
Can't sleep at night 'cause
My mind's always racing
Not to mention all the nightmares
Revealing all my fears
Enough to make a grown man
Shed a fucking tear
Don't cry, draw your eyes
You don't really wanna die
I just try to trick my mind
I be that man on the mission
Where his heart went missing
And pursue a quest to have
His little brother listen, listen
(Listen, listen, listen)
Baby, oh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you-
Baby, oh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you-
Mom, I'm sorry, dad, I'm sorry
But I just can't take it
It been five years of straight faking
And if I being honest
I haven't been on my medication
Yeah, I wasn't getting any better
Every time I had a pill
Came with my suicidal letter
To many side effects got me feeling like shit
Trust no man, give a fuck about a bitch
Real shit can't express amount of the
Times I've emptied this
Full clip right in between these two lips
Got two-two lips steadily running
Through my fucking dreams
Feeling like this life isn't meant for me
I'm wondering in heaven
Would I still have suicidal thoughts
I wondering what helped my mind so rot
Fuck all the feelings and the emotions I got
I rest in the bottom of a barrel of a blot
(Blot, blot, blot)
Baby, oh, If I had the money, oh
Would that make you-
Baby, oh, If I had the- (Lighter Noise)
Baby, oh baby, oh (Ray gun)
Baby