Substance Prt 2

Real love
This ain’t real love
I don’t feel much
You don’t feel much
We help kill one another
One hit after another
It’s no fun no more
We’re just numb feels like morphine
All we’re doing is running out of drugs
Then running out of love
You running out my life for the last time
We go out then hopefully I’m numb
Nobody pulling up
Nobody fucks with us cuz of last time
Everything
Keeps breaking
If I’m not mistaken
Patience
Not sure how much longer
I can take
Fuck
We’ve got each other
Guess we’ll stand the rain
We’ll wash these tears
Where the fucks my chain?
Probably spend it drugs if we had more fame
There’s a war between the Lord corner stores and my veins
I adore you
I look forward to it
Why the fuck you in my jeans?
I forgot you looking for this
Why don’t you say that shit next time?
That’s a lot
We should stop
I’m surprised we haven’t died
Guess we gon find out
How else we gon find out?
Spin and spin nigga
How did we wind up
This kind of spell don’t love you
Find out
We ain’t going to jail
That’s a hell of a timeout
I feel
Fancy Pantsy
Night night Randy
One more in me
Feel like dancing
Just another train wreck
We love danger
Don’t stop dancing
Hope for the best
Fuck
I don’t think it’s us
I don’t think it’s us
I don’t think it’s us
Real love
This ain’t real love
I don’t feel much
You don’t feel much
We help kill one another
One hit after another
It’s no fun no more
We’re just numb feels like morphine
All we’re doing is running out of drugs
Then running out of love
You running out my life for the last time
We go out then hopefully I’m numb
Nobody pulling up
Nobody fucks with us cuz of last time
You’re all I need
You’re all I need
You’re all I need
You’re all I need
Lighter and my rider
Lighter and my rider
Lighter and my rider
Lighter and my rider