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Not so tight, okay? I can't wiggle around Plastic ties, that's where it's at What in God's name is he talking about? This is hard to watch Eric, look at me— me He ever say this kind of shit before? No, I've never seen him like this Guaranteed for at least three hostages, or your money back (Fuck it, I'll be out back) I came inside here whacked, uh Fuck it, I'll be out back You at the point where you still turn back And, bitch, I'm beyond that So I pour this drink up and roll up this pack Yeah, I'm gettin' beyond smacked I take this script like it's pain in my back, huh I'm gettin' beyond zapped Someone to trust me, someone to hold me 'Cause really, it's no one that know me That's what you think, like, that's what you told me Like, what the fuck I'm supposed to be then? I'm sorry There's blood in the sink and flesh in the quarry Thinkin' too long, I feel thoughts start to gore me It rip me apart just to tell you this story The least you could do is sit there and implore me So when I get this faded, don't take fuckin' pics I'm takin' that phone, and I break it to bits Like, haven't you been around enough of this shit To learn how you supposed to react in the mix? Just know no one here is a friend, nah I'll tell you, I'll tell you again I got some crack in the ink of this pen I'm writin' letters I shouldn't have sent I'm hungry again One night I'll show you more than you thought I'd ever Pieces of me I gift to you, but, oh, it gets better While you watch it burn Yeah, I'm gettin' beyond smacked I take this script like it's pain in my back, huh I'm gettin' beyond zapped (It's just) Talk to me how you would try if I died 'Cause I'll wrap this car 'round this lamppost light right now Shatterin' glass on the asphalt ground Just look at the mess I have left here now Just peel off my face from the dash If I'm livin' fast, then you livin' too slowed down The sirens'll bring me to life, yeah My vision is white I tried so long, and I can't get it right So I break what I've made, and I start back tonight, yeah Babe, are you feelin' alright? I pop in, they shittin' themselves at the sight, yeah And I'm tryna push up the height Once I'm in the air, ain't no cancellin' flights, yeah I heard that you scared of heights So I'm pushin' you out, and I'm makin' you spike down I came inside here whacked, uh Fuck it, I'll be out back You at the point where you still turn back And, bitch, I am beyond that So I pour this drink up and roll up this pack Yeah, I'm gettin' beyond smacked I take this script like it's pain in my back, huh I'm gettin' beyond zapped