[Intro: MYHOTELRevival & Fifty Grand]
And if everything has purpose?
Then why am I ten feet below the ground?
Come around
I might catch those feelings again
Um
Don’t turn around
Anxiety make me kneel again
Again
(might kill me)
(might kill me)

[Verse 1: MYHOTELRevival]
The room getting closer, let text message send!
Fuck wit you back, you were ten out of ten
Trust no one every acquaintance and friend
This for dem n***as that diss me again!
If yall wanna fight then go fuck up that fiend!
The same one who took like my soul and my weed
The same one who traded my love for my dream
All this distress and it hurts every week

[Outro: MYHOTELRevival & Fifty Grand]
(and it hurts every week)
(any second)
(I’m left with my empty pockets)
(Looking back on the heart chain)
(somewhere safe)
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