Blood on Blunts (Tell Her I’m Sorry)

I like my blunts fat, rolled in blood, staining the wrap, when my wrist cut up, blood fill up the tub, girl trynna wake me up, I've fallen deep and I may be stuck, my descent was steep and I gave no fuck, I just hit rock bottom and I bounced back up, realms of bountiless but I'm bound by drugs, I feel lost with no love, baby fill up my cup, with that codeine, I'm lonely, and dying all slowly, take one to the dome without anyone knowing, frozen no snowing, just fear and selfloathing, green I be toking, to keep me in focus, coughin and chokin, my heart don't seek motion, bitch cut me open and play with my emotions, lemme sip potion my estus ain't broken, Lord Logan in Lordran keepin it sulkin, yah...

I see blood that gotta drip, demons in my mind and shit, fuck my life, must I exist? I'm sorry I've turned into this, there's a place in me you'll always sit, a throne of bones and dreams we missed, I miss your love I need that fix, that toxic rush that we both get... I see blood that gotta drip, demons in my mind and shit, fuck my life, must I exist? I'm sorry I've turned into this, fuck...