(Lately I've been living like I'm digging my own grave, my own grave)
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Lately I've been living like I'm digging my own grave
Lately I've been staying up every night for days
You don't know my name
And you don't know my face
So get the fuck out of my way
You be shooting lies
Just to make me say goodbye
Whilst you're sat inside getting high

(I had no-one here for me for a long time)
(I spent my days taking xans just to pass the time)

You don't understand a single thing about me
And one day you'll see my worth
And then you'll realise

I don't fuck with no fake bro
I don't fuck with no fake hoe
Get the hell away from my life
If you're at my back with a knife

(I don't fuck with no fake bro
I don't fuck with no fake hoe
Get the hell away from my life
If you're at my back with a knife)
They ask me what is wrong with you
I say what's wrong with me is you
Spread shit just to boost your ego
Your happiness is only placebo

Gamble like a casino
With your life it'll drain stuck in beast mode
Driving so fast down the road
Past your failure, slow mo

(I won't put up with your shit anymore, anymore
Blame me for your problems
Then you made me out to be the bad one)