Cinnamon Roll Lyrics

If you hear me, I'm weeping out Alone and I'm bleeding out

In the dark and I can't breathe Cause all these thoughts, it's killing me

Don't think I can wipe my tears I don't think it will be okay

Traumatized and filled with fear I might not see the other day

Scared to go to sleep I need to stay awake

Cause when I die, I won't remember this life

Life's style getting deep

Tell my mom I'm going great, micro managing the hate

I really hate that look in your face Anxiety whooping my ass

I think I'm better off in this place I'm really just stuck in my way

She, like how many times you need space? This won't be the last time

I don't wanna argue, I'll be on my way My granny died, shit hurt

But she ain't, gotta worry no more My closest friend sunked the ship

When I was trying to paddle the boat Summertime, it was cold

But I ain't even had me a coat Tried to try you out, dipped my feet

In the water got sick and caught me a cold

Down these hoes, get bold Get stressed, break weed and roll

Lightskin bitch, call her cinnamon roll

Watching my step, got eyes on my sole, My whole life getting out of control

I'll be better in time, don't worry Locked myself, out it was helping journey

Can't stress shit that don't really concern me

Want my spot, I ain't showing no mercy I don't know why you wanna hurt me

I know that I ain't perfect I wanna

I don't know why you wanna hurt me I know that I ain't perfect

I just hope it was worth it

Tell my mom I'm doing great Micromanaging the hate

I really hate that look in your face Anxiety whooping my ass

I think I'm better off in this place I'm really just stuck in my way

Shit, like how many times you need space

This won't be the last time I don't wanna argue I'll be on my way

I'll be on my way

I'll be on my way

I'll be on my way

I'll be on my way