PINK

[Chorus]
Tell me, you got all this time
I know everything seem fine
My brain: tired of the grind
I can't seem to find my spine

[Bridge]
Only inches up my Shoulder
Life and birth is in the folder
Force my thoughts like broken motors
Live up off the pain and odor
I think about the adderall
Maybe chug some alcohol
Out the bottle, waddle in the sorrow
Hollow out my follow

[Verse]
The pain is inching way to deep
I'm the fakest shrimp you'll meet
You think depression is the user
It's EXAST and fucking music. (FUCK!)
Everything hatred when speaking to me
You don't want language to dip into bleed
Artists, they look wit the hate and the greed
Brushing em off is just something I need. (FUCK!)
It's an energy, it's constantly in my Synergy
People envy me and stick along my Entity
Strike a tear, grab the glass of my Hennessy
Blacking out again and facing each my enemies

[Bridge]
Only inches up my Shoulder
Life and birth is in the folder
Force my thoughts like broken motors
Live up off the pain and odor
I think about the adderall
Maybe chug some alcohol
Out the bottle, waddle in the sorrow
Hollow out my follow

[Chorus]
Tell me, you got all this time
I know everything seem fine
My brain: tired of the grind
I can't seem to find my spine