MUN ZAY - Scars To Stars lyrics
[MUN ZAY - Scars To Stars lyrics]
I never thought I’d make it this far
Suicidal tendencies
Cutting up in the bathroom
I damn there overdosed
Blacking out in the classroom
Shorty brought me back
She said she wish I never had two
Then I popped like four of em
I never made it to the bathroom
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep on telling people that my life is ok
I don’t want a funeral
I don’t fuck with churches no way
Ain’t talking chicken but we gone
Fry him like it’s Sunday
I got some niggas on my list
That should be dead like yesterday
Them niggas starving
Anorexic they need more plates
Just in case I overdose
I’ll say I love you in advance
I got so fucking fried I
Miscounted all my bands
I ain't gonna lie I had
To do that shit again
Could give a fuck about my sins
I’m throwing caution to the wind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Imma die tonight and then get reborn again
Imma kill a pint and watch
My stomach twist and bend, oh
Yeah they keep forming knots I’m
Praying that it ends
Imma take a trip up to Mars
That’s the highest I’ve ever been
All this blood on my garments, use
Lemons to soak it in, yeah
These lyrics are my parchment, I need
A book to put it in, oh
I just wanna get the money could
Give a fuck bout women
Cus that’s the devil’s work
Niggas running up
They think shit sweet I bet that 40 hurt
Niggas merced, we steady dropping bodies
We keep on digging dirt i got demons
They keep on reaching, always reaching
I’m sick of preaching, so sick of preaching
Everybody ‘round me different
Damn why they changing?
Why they always hating
They don't like how I'm living
Pussy come and change it
I did a lot to get to this
Spot and you'll never take it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I turned my scars into stars, oh
I never thought I’d make it this far
Suicidal tendencies
Cutting up in the bathroom
I damn there overdosed
Blacking out in the classroom
Shorty brought me back
She said she wish I never had two
Then I popped like four of em
I never made it to the bathroom
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep on telling people that my life is ok
I don’t want a funeral
I don’t fuck with churches no way
Ain’t talking chicken but we gone
Fry him like it’s Sunday
I got some niggas on my list
That should be dead like yesterday
Them niggas starving
Anorexic they need more plates
Just in case I overdose
I’ll say I love you in advance
I got so fucking fried I
Miscounted all my bands
I ain't gonna lie I had
To do that shit again
Could give a fuck about my sins
I’m throwing caution to the wind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Imma die tonight and then get reborn again
Imma kill a pint and watch
My stomach twist and bend, oh
Yeah they keep forming knots I’m
Praying that it ends
Imma take a trip up to Mars
That’s the highest I’ve ever been
All this blood on my garments, use
Lemons to soak it in, yeah
These lyrics are my parchment, I need
A book to put it in, oh
I just wanna get the money could
Give a fuck bout women
I turned my scars into stars, oh
I never thought I’d make it this far
Suicidal tendencies
Cutting up in the bathroom
I damn there overdosed
Blacking out in the classroom
Shorty brought me back
She said she wish I never had two
Then I popped like four of em
I never made it to the bathroom
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep on telling people that my life is ok
I don’t want a funeral
I don’t fuck with churches no way
Ain’t talking chicken but we gone
Fry him like it’s Sunday
I got some niggas on my list
That should be dead like yesterday
Them niggas starving
Anorexic they need more plates
Just in case I overdose
I’ll say I love you in advance
I got so fucking fried I
Miscounted all my bands
I ain't gonna lie I had
To do that shit again
Could give a fuck about my sins
I’m throwing caution to the wind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Imma die tonight and then get reborn again
Imma kill a pint and watch
My stomach twist and bend, oh
Yeah they keep forming knots I’m
Praying that it ends