Wrong Relief

By fakemink

On Terrified .

Released on May 22, 2026

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[Pre-Chorus]

I'm in L.A. missing London, money in abundance

Hollywood feeling like an open-air dungeon

My sons love doing shit that I been done

And they love making songs that I been sung

She love push my buttons, no, she don't play fair

I'm like, "Fuck Sunset," really miss Mayfair

You won't ever catch me in some shit that they wear

Told her how much bread I made last week, she said, "Say swear"

'Cause my whole heart is in this shit and they fake care

I'm twenty-one now, but was eighteen when I made it


[Chorus]

I set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit

Set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit

I set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit

I set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit


[Post-Chorus]

These London blues gon' kill me 'fore these drugs do

Miss London, take my money 'fore these whores do

I said, "Don't touch that, I already—" uh-uh

I said, "Don't touch that, I already warned you"

These London blues gon' kill me 'fore these drugs do

Miss London, take my money 'fore these whores do

I said, "Don't touch that, I already—" uh-uh

I said, "Don't touch that, I already warned you"


[Verse]

I ain't pickin' up my phone if it is any pain

Only pushing classic whips, don't fuck with candy paint

There's no one in the world that could fix this pain

They blowing up my phone and they causing me pain


[Bridge]

I switch up my cup and it fix any pain

I fix up my cup and it switch any pain

I switch up my cup and it fix any pain

I fix up my cup and it switch any pain


[Pre-Chorus]

I'm in L.A. missing London, money in abundance

Hollywood feeling like an open-air dungeon

My sons love doing shit that I been done

And they love making songs that I been sung

She love push my buttons, no, she don't play fair

I'm like, "Fuck Sunset," really miss Mayfair

You won't ever catch me in some shit that they wear

Told her how much bread I made last week, she said, "Say swear"

'Cause my whole heart is in this shit and they fake care (La-la-la, la-la-la, la)

I'm twenty-one now, but was eighteen when I made it (La-la-la, la-la-la, la)


[Chorus]

I set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit (La-la-la, la-la-la, la)

I set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit (La-la-la, la-la-la, la)

I set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit (La-la-la, la-la-la, la)

I set myself on fire and I really just stayed lit, lit (La-la-la, la-la-la, la)


[Post-Chorus]

These London blues gon' kill me 'fore these drugs do (La-la-la, la-la-la, la)

Miss London, take my money 'fore these whores do (La-la-la, la-la-la, ah)

These London blues gon' kill me 'fore these drugs do (La-la-la, la-la-la, ah)

I said, "Don't touch that, I already warned you" (La-la-la, la-la-la, ah)