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LETTERS
- How do you just let go of someone who is so important to you?
- Like... you love the person and can't see yourself without them.
- (Starts at 0:11)
- Chorus
- You ever write a letter that you never plan to send?
- Like you writing to that person just to get it out your head?
- But everytime your with 'em, all you do is want to hold 'em, but you can't cause everything you start to love is dead
- I know how it feels to pour it all out for a person
- Let 'em in your heart, no knocking at the door, just let 'em in
- But once they are inside you start to feel the mistakes building up until the only thing you can do is let them win
- (Starts at 0:34)
- Verse 1
- Rapping off beat, I got a problem with my rhythm
- I was sitting on a throne watching over all of my kingdom
- Popping drugs into my stomach just to feel numb, but the pain inside keeps eating at me like a venom
- Knife to the back with your words, doesn't matter cause I cheated on you once, maybe twice before
- all of this happened in a blur but we got too much 'bacco to the face to believe when you said I'm a whore
- Maybe I should call you the same, heard you did the same thing
- Guess that happens with long distance, I still even have your ring
- Never promise bitches shit, unless the ten toes in the spring
- and the winter, other seasons matter, stay for everything
- But they don't sometimes, so the pain settles in
- And everything you did was for nothing, you still get labeled by all the sin
- Sinks in, to hell you go, but I trained sipping gin
- Lean pouring down the neck of the bottle, onto the devil's chin
- (Starts at 1:19)
- I find the devil pretty though, I stare into her eyes
- On my demon shit now, guess it wasn't a surprise
- I suffocate in her embrace, I'm gripping on her thighs
- Now everything I do has me laying down, dead skies
- Did you hear disguise, guess I'm slurring all my words
- Guess that's what happens when you mix Xanax with the percs
- I wrote songs for so long, Trippie Redd when love hurts
- I hold myself in high regards, I live up to my early works
- (Starts at 1:30)
- Chorus
- You ever write a letter that you never plan to send?
- Like you writing to that person just to get it out your head?
- But everytime your with 'em, all you do is want to hold 'em, but you can't cause everything you start to love is dead
- I know how it feels to pour it all out for a person
- Let 'em in your heart, no knocking at the door, just let 'em in
- But once they are inside you start to feel the mistakes building up until the only thing you can do is let them win
- (Starts at 1:51)
- Verse 2
- I heard third times the charm, but the second hurts the worst
- Guess that's why I was crying when I wrote the second verse
- I had to let it all out onto songs when I felt it because if I didn't I would've ended up only feeling worse
- 666 is the number tattooed on my hands, oops
- read it upside down, 999 I'm making moves
- Juice WRLD inspiration, but my mother disapproves
- "Why you writing songs, you'll never make it" don't know the rules
- You write for the people, cause the one person out there needs to hear your songs so they don't drop their neck into a noose
- Dark and gorey on the beat, whole song written in only 8 minutes, damn near freestyled it, thats the truth
- I got thoughts inside my mind like domestic, it's abuse
- And my plug hooked me up, he contributes to my misuse
- I never would've made it without them, I had no excuse
- I was walking through the valley of death, but I refuse
- To just sit down and die, yah the devil wants my soul
- I was only 13 when I was threatened with life without parole
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