KidRicky, Madsaint - Cry Sticks And Stones lyrics
[KidRicky, Madsaint - Cry Sticks And Stones lyrics]
She thinks I ain't good she
Thinks I need to die
You made the kindest boy cry
You can't fool me cuz I see with my eyes
I don't want to make you cry
(cry)
I got a bad feelin' about everything
But I can talk with you
About anything you want
(anything you want)
Pay me a visit let me pay all the costs
You living rent free in my fucking thoughts
Only these hills know how we fall
And doesn't matter how much we're tall
Feelin' small, feeling up against the wall
She thinks I ain't good she
Thinks I need to die
You made the kindest boy cry
You can't fool me cuz I see with my eyes
I don't want to make you cry
Yeah
I've been dealing with the
Pains and depression alone
Thеse bitches love mе but they're
Some bitches as I known
I ain't got shit but feels like
This city Is what I own
I'm living in a house full
Of sticks and stones
If I ain't hurt Is because
I ain't feel my bones
There's alot of message what If
I ain't pick the phone
Then everybody forget me so I'll be unknown
It's like everything's lost soon as
You left the zone
It's like everyday I met a new
Bitch that she knows me
She knows who I am and she
Knows who I fuck with
What If I ain't be the same person again
What If I won't ever wanna
Touch my pen again
Then how would you know If
I feel the pain again
I gotta admit and I'm sure I would say amen
Thinks I need to die
You made the kindest boy cry
You can't fool me cuz I see with my eyes
I don't want to make you cry
(cry)
I got a bad feelin' about everything
But I can talk with you
About anything you want
(anything you want)
Pay me a visit let me pay all the costs
You living rent free in my fucking thoughts
Only these hills know how we fall
And doesn't matter how much we're tall
Feelin' small, feeling up against the wall
She thinks I ain't good she
Thinks I need to die
You made the kindest boy cry
You can't fool me cuz I see with my eyes
I don't want to make you cry
Yeah
I've been dealing with the
Pains and depression alone
Thеse bitches love mе but they're
Some bitches as I known
I ain't got shit but feels like
This city Is what I own
I'm living in a house full
Of sticks and stones
If I ain't hurt Is because
I ain't feel my bones
There's alot of message what If
I ain't pick the phone
Then everybody forget me so I'll be unknown
It's like everything's lost soon as
You left the zone
It's like everyday I met a new
Bitch that she knows me
She knows who I am and she
Knows who I fuck with
What If I ain't be the same person again
What If I won't ever wanna
Touch my pen again
Then how would you know If
I feel the pain again
I gotta admit and I'm sure I would say amen