18

Wake up in da mornin, my 18th birthday

All my past bad memories, in my ashtray

H on this big ol star, that I see in the mirror

Almost had ah nife in my wrist, now I'm hear

Me sparrow, I'm at the worlds end like Jack

5 bullets Amin to the head, it might blowback

I'm really at the lowest, like ah 5 pound note

Sadess record of topics, with a pencil i wrote

I go in depth of pain an struggle, In the mental

I never really wanna cut corners, and be gentle

Everybody got ah scar, and I'm tryna help heal it