(Seroquel help me sterilize)
Dreaming about your touch when I wake up I’m feeling stabilized
Cut my eyes out cause I don’t want to see through your lies
Catch me in the woods, in the trees, like a fucking pine
Got a chip up on my should really fucking with my mental
I swallow pride just like a benzo
I rock margiela not no kenzo
I’m a designer boy, I’m seeing right through all the ploys
I’m a dog company boy
take your tags when I deploy

It’s like 3am to buda now
Momma always said I worry too much about
(My future now)
I tell her sorry
I’m watching re-runs of your videos like icarly

(Sometimes I rarely forget but it’s been like 2 or 3 years, I mean shit feels like yesterday to me, I just, I mean everyday I think about her, it’s not like I could ever just forget it, you know? Maybe she can)

I don’t-I don’t really want to think
She want to fuck now
I know that I’ve fallen down
Said I’m down the block now
All this shit a fuss now
Popping me a bus now
there’s no us now
Got a letter but I sent it back
She was with me from the start when I was running packs
Had blood ties
Cause you were drawing blood from out my back
Do we have a shine?
Cause it’s 3am to buda
It’s 3am to (buda)
(Dog company bitch fuck the rest)

3AM to Buda (Prod. Cornflp)

christo