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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Logan Spencer
Songwriter
Lyrics
Lost inside of my mind
I'm sitting in the darkest place I'll find that
Everything gets better in time
Grip the chrome beretta and I'm fine
Hoes always got me fed up and high
I'll be rolling mary jane, I'm sniffin' cocaine
I aint gonna sick death on nobody, he might find me
Pissed off, bigger the bitch; they wont fight me
Blood on the vest, he dead but he missed slightly
Aim for the head, dont flinch bet it wont bite me
Simpleton, walk in with the limp again
Offering the coffin to the man that we gone sin against
Punch, scoff, cough up all the plans, come and get your kid
Loony man, took a tab of acid and some shrooms, he did-
Take me home again
End up on the road again
Ill be on my own, my friend
Suicide to simplify my life of sins
Lost inside of my mind
I'm sitting in the darkest place I'll find that
Everything gets better in time
Grip the chrome beretta and I'm fine
Hoes always got me fed up and high
I'll be rolling mary jane, I'm sniffin' cocaine
Writer(s): Logan Spencer
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