Frayed Ends Lyrics

Up late in the AM

Causing fucking mayhem

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends

Maybe I'm just brain dead

Nothing you're saying make's sense

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends

Up late in the AM

Causing fucking mayhem

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends

I'm dead by the days end

Feel like a walking train wreck

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends

Temperature dropping I might commit arson

Drinking all night finish the whole carton

Passed out in some randoms back garden

Don't know how I got here seems I've forgotten

Breathing in toxins stole the bros Rothmans

Two pills in my pocket think I might drop them

Assessing my options question my conscience

Heading for rock bottom don't think I got this

Living too fast like I'm running out of time

Threw up in the Uber homie took me to the side

Asked me if I'm good then I told him that I'm right

Took so many drugs that I probably should of died

Want to get better want to get sober

Demons hanging over my shoulder

One wrong move and all of it's over

I feel the end coming yeah it's getting closer

Broke from the mold I showed all my foes

Flow so cold go put on a coat

Sold out the show Bankset on a roll

Rose from the low ego starts to grow

Bro got the cheap loud roll it up tight

Breathe in breathe out head feeling light

Hands up three down team by my side

Mother fuckers looking at me now that's right

Up late in the AM

Causing fucking mayhem

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends

Maybe I'm just brain dead

Nothing you're saying make's sense

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends

Up late in the AM

Causing fucking mayhem

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends

I'm dead by the days end

Feel like a walking train wreck

Rough around the edges yeah I got a lot of frayed ends