Bittersweet

I rip out my heart, dipping my pen in the blood

Every verse written with love, the way that it roll off the tongue

I know that it feels right, I just say what I feel like

But sometimes I lose control, gotta keep my focus

Tryna gather all the pieces that's broken

But looking forward to a better day

Said we came up off the welfare and fresh-squeezed lemonade

You could call it bittersweet, boy why you got the sour face

I was only sixteen, but death was creeping round my way

I roll one up and hit that motherfucker like it was my last breath