Gone Dry Lyrics

You licked off my fingers then cut off my hand

Bet you what? That shit won't happen again

Popping these Xans, when I'm gonna land

I can't even count up the pills in my cans

I can't keep track of these drugs in my system

I'm back popping MBox thirty's, only feel love when I feel the jam

I can't even tell ya how much I missed them

Evil thoughts take back my mind every time I try to drop them off

Every night I get so fucked up, wish I could make my brain dissolve

Clear everything up out my mind, turn on a beat and start popping off

I'll be rapping till my soul is gone dry

Why're all of the seeds that I reap

Gonna all start falling back on me

I'm smothered, cannot even breathe

My problems just stack up so deep

So I stack up my cup filled with lean

Just tune them out I'm focusing on me

Fuck a bitch face I'd rather face a bean

Fuck a clean liver, got Perc up in my drink

They say I'm holding me back, don't know how to think

Why don't you come live my life if you know everything

I'm out of touch, my demons stuck behind me, just stay back

None of these people know my body, can't say that nah

I'm shooting where they face at

So deep up in this water, bout to dive and grab my old strap

How would you feel if the only one close was the only one beating your ass

Said how would you feel put your whole team on and they still switch up bout the cash? Aye

How would you feel and who would you be if you snaked out the only one there for you

Now that's not sum I can say myself, but lots of y'all can share stories

Ghost gun shoot red tips, but leave stains without a trace yea

If I did a bump right now I'd turn you to a strain yea

No smoke with me

I won't be the one to leave

My brain got burns of third degree

Drugs infect me in my sleep

Evil thoughts take back my mind every time I try to drop them off

Every night I get so fucked up, wish I could make my brain dissolve

Clear everything up out my mind, turn on a beat and start popping off

I'll be rapping till my soul is gone dry

Why're all of the seeds that I reap

Gonna all start falling back on me

I'm smothered cannot even breathe

My problems just stack up so deep

So I stack up my cup filled with lean

Just tune them out, I'm focusing on me

Fuck a bitch face I'd rather face a bean

Fuck a clean liver, got perc up in my drink

They say I'm holding me back, don't know how to think

Why don't you come live my life if you know everything