Skins Lyrics

If I don't smoke green I see red, or I'm singing the blues

Sick of liars, still living my truth

Still sitting here spitting to pictures of Drew

Heart still beats, but it's injured and bruised

They'll blade your back just to lick up your wounds

So I only put trust in a few

This scene got me jaded, this weed got me faded

Slow dance with the devil for something to do, yeah

Now my thoughts unstable

Kill myself slowly to talk to angels

Ten toes down when I walk the pavement

Two steps forward, three more backwards

Only so much can be said with this ink in a pen

Run 'til I trip, demons rip up my flesh

Nightmares fucked, got me kicking my legs

Wake up dripping in sweat, cos I'm missing my friends

Drinking again, I ain't proud but I'm truthful

Thoughts racing, can't put it in neutral

Tryna run up a million off YouTube

If you ain't done it, don't tell me how you'd do it

Fuck your opinion! Don't need it or want it

Higher vibration, don't listen to gossip

I leave the room and I become the topic

But try take this drip and I'll rinse out your pockets

This is my reason to live

Life ain't a film, it's a season of Skins

Don't wanna grow up, I might need a shrink

Death surrounding, but i'm living with it

Both bros gone, gotta hold down the fort

Turn off my phone, don't wanna talk

He said we bros, he don't know me at all

Try leach off me, you'll get nothing but salt

This is my reason to live

Life ain't a film, it's a season of Skins

Don't wanna grow up, I might need a shrink

Death surrounding, but i'm living with it

Both bros gone, gotta hold down the fort

Turn off my phone, don't wanna talk

He said we bros, he don't know me at all

Try leach off me, you'll get nothing but salt

Had drugs in my pores, getting stoned in a basement

Head in my phone, doom-scrolling my Facebook

Realised life's too short, and I don't wanna waste it

Only check PayPal notifications

Jump on the plane interstate

They scream out my name when I step on the stage

Shoot for the stars, so don't get in my way

Nine lives, white lines had me up to my eighth

Still need three pills to get through the day

My bad, think I'm up to my eighth

I'm drowning, the water is up to my face

So I keep my head up and breathe through the pain

Sleeping the day away, couldn't be me

Need to get paid so I'm chasing my dreams

Working away 7 days of the week

I can catch z's when i'm paid in my sleep

DGAF about hate on a screen

Don't mean a thing 'til they say it to me

I'm paid off the hate, they hate you for free

(This is) grown man music, they make theirs for tweens

In the stu' whole week like I'm making a beat

Hungry, but not for the taste of defeat

Wish DB was here, I've got "Pain" on repeat

And paint in my dacks, defacing the street

Walk for a mile, feel the pain in my feet

Placing your name every place that I've been

DB on everything from my veins to my tee

Horid One's legacy's engraved in the scene

Walk for a mile, feel the pain in my feet

Placing your name every place that I've been

DB on everything from my veins to my tee

Horid One's legacy's engraved in the scene

This is my reason to live

Life ain't a film, it's a season of Skins

Don't wanna grow up, I might need a shrink

Death surrounding, but i'm living with it

Both bros gone, gotta hold down the fort

Turn off my phone, don't wanna talk

He said we bros, he don't know me at all

Try leach off me, you'll get nothing but salt