Rello The Kid "Think Too Much" FNL

Loved You (Prod. tjay x dxnnyfxntom x scizzie)

and slow as I watched it die.
Not home so where’d we arrive?
Oh no I’m not surprised
I saw it coming I can’t even deny
I couldn’t carry on 
I couldn’t move any further
It’s time for moving on 
Just so it doesn’t hurt worse
and i wanted to last 
i know that i’ll get attached 
inside your bedrooms walls 
i’m tracing cracks again 
could bullet holes where my grey matter is 
and my morals low it’s used to battering 
cant afford lows just might relapse again 
cigarette burning holes deep in your mattresses
say you should have sold your soul 
you know how sad that is?
both of our faces froze 
that’s just how bad it gets 

but i don’t think it gets worse 
but i don’t think i could miss her 
but i don’t think i could miss her , her , her

I couldn’t carry on 
i couldn’t move any further 
i couldn’t carry on
who’d ever thought it could get worse

and slow as I watched it die.
Not home so where’d we arrive?
Oh no I’m not surprised
I saw it coming I can’t even deny
I couldn’t carry on 
I couldn’t move any further
and when she’s gone 
shes gone 
no sense in searching for her 
i couldn’t carry (x1000000)

I Couldn’t Carry On. (prod. clvr)


Oh how I wish that I could sleep till noon
These days are only getting longer so we sleeping thru
I don't think they think about who they be speaking to
They rarely ever sleep together but their demons do
N I don't think you understand how much this means to you
Your roads set in stone ahead of what you need to do
I realise not every days a game of peekaboo
Don't overreach or hold beleif in what's deceiving you 
I think ull see it's true
The world's a little crazy when you step outside the door
Trading comfort and recliners for another day at war 
And it's Misery, everyday the same as its before
Ain't it funny how we have to buy our medicine from stores
I'm holding the applause while diving in the deep
I'm silently protesting all this violence In my sleep
Slike on dying on repeat, so quitely we leap
To another day where you and me may have the chance to speak

mixed and mastered by @Giovanni 

produced by Boyfifty

Monolouge from one of the greats Rick Rubin

Cross That Line

billytheviking