Scars
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Scars
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Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Paralyzed and I can't move
Yeah, I've been ridin' thinkin' how I'm down bad (down bad)
Antidepressants still every day, I'm sad
Feel the pain when I think about my fa-a-am
Let it rain, wear the shit like a badge
I'm jumpin' off the roof
I'm drownin' in the pool
Character stuck in a spoof
Lookin' at my wrists for the proof
Screw loose in my head, turned counter-clock (counter-clock)
Paralyzed in my bed with the gun cocked (gun cocked)
Everyday, tryna act
Everyday, sippin' Act
Everyday it's this or that
Thinkin' 'bout you and I wonder where you at (where you at?)
Missing pieces of me, leaving trails for you to find
Wipe my tears with the Glock when I start to cry
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't move
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't move
Countless Xanax, raise my panic to another height (yeah, yeah)
Counting my wrongs, getting to where I can't turn 'em right
Fight or flight, jumpin' through the window (through the window)
Realizing that my life ain't shit though (ain't shit though)
Illusions runnin' through my mind, will it ever change? (Yeah, yeah)
Keep my head down, gold frown, scattered brain (woah, woah)
I got some shit I'm tryna do before I hit the grave (yeah, yeah)
Ever since I got off of them drugs, my feelings ain't the same, no
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't move
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't move
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't move
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't move, yeah
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