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Trapaholics Mixtapes

Yeah, I think that I've known
You for too long
And for you, I would delete all of my songs
And start over again, over again,  over again
Baby, just don't please let this end

I think that I'm too drunk
Think I need to get out
I just spent a hundred on a new house
Really give a fuck if you say
That you feeling left out
What the fuck is all that chatter about?
Bullet to the head, now he dead, dead, dead
Dead he gon' talk his shit but
He in bed, bed, bed, bed
I know I would be better
Off dead, dead, dead, dead
All these diamonds put you in
A trance, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta admit it, I gotta admit it
Pull up to your block and we
Gon' spin it like a fidget
And I wish I had a talent
Because my life has no meaning
I know you about to comment
Didn't ask for your opinion

Oh, oh know that I will be better off dead

Think I need to get out of my bed
I think that I'm dead, all I see is red
Why don't you go talk to me? No
I don't understand
Only reason they talk to me's 'cause
They don't have better friends
I don't think I'm 'kay, think that I'm okay
Think I need to catch up
I can't keep the pace
I look in the mirror, I can't stand my face
And why does shit just always
Have to end this way?
Yeah, they love to hate
'cause I'm on the come-up
Never gonna stop until they put me in a coma
Even if I come up, I'm still gonna be a loner
And I be smoking on that gas
Because I feel like a potholder
I make your decision like
A video-game controller
Nothing I hate more than
Realizing I got older and as time went by
Everybody's so much colder
I'm the last person to judge you
For not wanting to get closer

I think that I've known you for too long
And for you, I would delete all of my songs
And start over again, over again, over again
Baby, just don't please let this end