peeling scabs

city morgue

yeah

you will never see me

walk away from the grave i made

just know life isn't easy

made my fair share of mistakes

and i sat in the back seat

hopin' that i'd be replaced

hopin' someone would meet me

just meet me on the halfway

grandma wanted to see me

but she never got to see my face

before she passed

i was out with my so-called friends

in the end

was it worth her sake

or did she die to resurrect again?

i play the songs to paint the view

life is just a horror movie

how it eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

eats away at you

heard you on your knees every day

prayin' that i'm dead

mama don't understand but this the way that i live

feel like we're runnin' out of luck in a grave or the feds

did my dirt and now i gotta lay in my bed

it's do-or-die or you and i

i don't care about goin' back to jail

i'm institutionalized

had the lawyer money ready

stacked since june-july

hunnid k bail even though i know it's suicide

i'm back to my old ways

they want me crucified

fuck the system 'cause i'm a jail baby

thirty-eight shell brazy

on my way to hell

baby

ain't no way in hell could save me

probably smokin' ls with hades

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