Red 2

I'm cool with your new man, he on my Instagram
He liking all my pictures damn, Go and mind yo business man
She gon play you, I bet it man
I smoke my Dutch, still got letterman
And while you going mental, she is off to find a better man

I told you I don't give a damn, I'm sick of all the talking
So annoying, its in my head
I'm sick as fuck in bed, we switched up, I'm seeing red
Slight issue, running from the feds
All my friends wishing I was dead

All my friends wanted me gone, think they wanted me dead
Sorry I'm not, maybe ill try again
I'm seeing red, cut wit a knife got no plan
Cause she was nice to the end
Nice to the end, nice to the end, nice to the end

I'm giving up, oh , I don't know
Where you been, or where you going
And my brother Ethan know it
That the world is ending, way to damaged
She said she's so dependent, oxycodone my favorite
My suicide outdated

Wrist cut, bleed right through my gauze
You caught me re-strapping my bandage
People I can't stand then, fucking up my, mental
Fucked up, voices all in my mind
My gun tucked, shut up, its hard to talk sometimes

Call me crazy, call me stupid
I know I'm fucked up I'm alright
Lets go take one more ride, lets get fucked up one more time
Left me damaged wondering why, cause, I'm not that guy
Cause I'm not that guy, baby I'm not that guy
Lets go take another ride, everything will be alright
With you by my side, I've been just fine
And I've been alright, and I feel, no we feel, do you feel alright

You've been on my mind, no I cannot lie
Playing with my mind, look at the i-message you sent me
Read receipts off but I still read it, I wrote you back but I never sent it
I think the world is ending, and its all my bad