days like this (walk to hell) ft. Boyd Money & dawuddidit Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Days like this I'd end myself, myself
Hey, hey, hey, no no no
Hey, hey, hey
Days like this I'd walk to hell
Good lord save me
I'm your baby
Plus the thin air drives me crazy, crazy
Yeah, and if I could I would
Drive a wooden stake like El Camino spinning doughnuts in my hood
Spokes on wheels, but no will to speak fluent
Life fast, and I crash with brakes leaking fluid
Jesus skin Jewish, not cocaine purist
Make me believe without me bible verses seem true-ish
Buried under tulips
Soul left me shoeless
All my friends are dead, left me with the coolest ghoulies
Younger me was foolish
Wide eyed and curious
Kamikaze kayak rapids too strong to steer it
Stem wilted over heart blackened stirring in Keurig
Barely enduring, as sharp as the mark is I hope it ain't permanent
Defeat meet conceit, we duking out residing in Durham
Headshot lift me up high, my name Jeremy
With my luck, my head stay stuck Chimera
And I lie under morning sunrise, it's still early
Days like this I'd - myself, myself
Days like this I'd walk to hell
Good lord save me
I'm your baby
Plus the thin air drives me crazy, crazy
Wonder if I jumped, would you notice
Can't seem to catch a breath
Pardon do you mind If I stay
Don't wanna over step
Stepping over
Broken hearts, this ain't no kingdom
Soaring over heads
Making beds, that's where we leave em
In the sheets face painted
Straight love, no celebration
Reminiscing on the times when moments were non complacent
Hearts racing with anxiety
Spirit is surely risen
I just hope they ain't mad at me
Pearly gates near in vision
Wish I can rewind
The thoughts I feel in time
And all the moments where my bro lived so divine
Now as days go by, months they seem to pass
Another bad day leaving bodies in a bag
Why I'm so sad cause another one gone
But this time, it's hitting really close to home
So I roll a blunt, play a song to get in the zone
It's hard when you're feeling all alone
Days like this I'd end
Myself
I can't take this anymore
What is my purpose
Days like this I hate myself, myself
I question my own existence
What am I doing here
Argue with my girl
Drink a little bit, drink a little more
She just said the meanest shit, and now she's pushing away I mishandled it
Now I'm looking at my gun (up against the ropes/driving down the road)
Drank a little more
I've seen it all before
Scenes replay in my head like a memory from a past life
It's fine
I can't seem to die in my sleep like my dad right?
Nobody figured out why I'm practicing pulling triggers
Nobody gets it
But I been writing this letter so by the ending you'll know my story from start to finish
My day to day is heavy
If I hadn't stopped drinking so much instead of smoking dope I'd be dead already
Nobody gets this shit
Feels like I'm crying out for help to no avail nobody's listening
Feeling the liquor
I'ma just keep aiming at that nigga in the mirror til I fucking get em
Days like this I'd end myself