Fire Death

[Chorus: Alxandah]
My best has yet to come
And still it's here I'm dumb
This track is for the niggas feeling like they can't win one
To win you quit the race
And standby truth not face
Because they want and lie
And pseudo contemplate
My best has yet to come
And still it's here I'm dumb
This track is for the niggas feeling like they can't win one
To win you quit the race
And standby truth not face
Because they want and lie
And pseudo contemplate

[Verse 1: Alxandah]
Abbreviate it more
Life's become a chore
Life's become a bore
Feel don't need it no more
Reel in my soul
Focus on my goals
Beat the game like its some
Pussy feel it in its toes
I found some real sauce
I chefed it like a boss
My best my last because
I'm always topping myself off
Feel like I finally won it
Internal struggles bubbling
Top over filling I'm fine now and
I can feel it coming

[Verse 2: Himei]
I don't really ever go outside anymore
Id rather close the door
It dont really matter to me whats in store
Cause it usually just bores me
And my family is sick of my ways
Of living my own damn life
And they always have a couple rough things to say
Inhale exhale look up to the sky
Its not blue today
Still thinking bout all the things you said, to my face
Now im sad but at least my tears are dry, closed case
Ain't no more things to talk about i'll leave it for another day
Or another life which i might see soon
Depending on the afterlife being real is it true
Cause i might die now might see myself out
Might hang my hat and head up to the clouds
I'm so lost in the puzzle of life, i cannot decide
Do i wanna live or just die
Oh hi its you oh yeah its me
Having conversations makes me feel anxiety
Quietly i sneak into my room and close the door again, sit in front of monitors that i call my friends
But i have no friends, just me

[Chorus: Alxandah]
My best has yet to come
And still it's here I'm dumb
This track is for the niggas feeling like they can't win one
To win you quit the race
And standby truth not face
Because they want and lie
And pseudo contemplate
My best has yet to come
And still it's here I'm dumb
This track is for the niggas feeling like they can't win one
To win you quit the race
And standby truth not face
Because they want and lie
And pseudo contemplate