LYRICS:

All these suckers really want me now
They just tryna feed off of my mental health
All of y’all can go to hell
I’m tryna sip in peace hoe, can’t you fucking tell?

I got blood all on my fucking jeans
The way I’m sippin you can tell I never keep it clean
All my plugs know I’m a fucking fiend
But I nice em so I know that idio redeemed 

I don’t like the way you act like everything’s okay
I see you pullin up and I’m just praying not today
I don’t wanna deal with this you claiming you ain’t fake 
i always see you lacking, always fucking moving lame

If you wanna fuck with me you gotta say it to my face
Imma end you pussies, Imma bring you to your fates
Wasting time everyday, wastes of space 
Save your praise lil’ bitch, I’m at the gates

All these suckers really want me now
They just tryna feed off of my mental health
All of y’all can go to hell
I’m tryna sip in peace hoe, can’t you fucking tell? (x2)

FRAGILE II [PROD. MILD]

IDIO