Dead 2 U

You could never understand how much this hurt

Lack of communication had me imagining the worst, worst

Now I gotta talk to you with a pen through this verse

I'm dead to you, you buried me, put me in hearse

Happened over and over I'm feeling like I'm cursed

Used to keep the coca all up in ya purse

Tryna numb myself with liquor but it make it worse, worse

My therapist telling me you shouldn't do that

10 drinks later called you're line 100 times, I wish I didn't do that

But now here I am, I'm trying to plead my case to ya

Sat me in front of the judge, I took a case for ya