Bed sheets

Mask on, yeah I’m slipping out of sanity
Rather be a ghost, lost hope in humanity
Smoking dope, yeah I’m puffing on banana trees
Wrist cut, blood splattered on the vanity
Red arm, yeah I think my shawty mad at me
But she a lame bitch, she can’t match my energy
I’m all alone, I ain’t never had a family
Yeah that bed sheet cover me just like a canopy
Mask on, yeah I’m slipping out of sanity
Rather be a ghost, lost hope in humanity
Smoking dope, yeah I’m puffing on banana trees
Wrist cut, blood splattered on the vanity
Red arm, yeah I think my shawty mad at me
But she a lame bitch, she can’t match my energy
I’m all alone, I ain’t never had a family
Yeah that bed sheet cover me just like a canopy

White bed sheet on her body like a ghost
Didn’t want to do this cause I fucked with you the most
Voices in my head and they tell me grab the rope
Bring her to the lake and throw her body off the boat
She screaming that she love me, it don’t show
I was tryna grow, but she was tryna go
Now I feel so alone, numb my pain behind the smoke
I just wanna be a ghost, tell the world I’m going home
Pop a couple pills, I’m in my zone
White mask on my face, hear me breathing on the phone
Why would you lock the door, I’m tryna get inside your home
Baby I just want to talk, I promise I won’t cut your throat
Lurking on your lawn with a scope
Fresh out of the shower, dressed in my favorite robe
It’s like you know I’m watching and you're putting on a show
You're a final girl I told you this wasn’t a trope