Released on October 28, 2016

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[Intro Ad-lib: I]

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[Hook: I]

This shit a free throw

Got lost up in the life and fell in love with freak hoes

All she wanted was drugs and free clothes

A release from the stress and tickets to the lit show (2X)


[Verse 1: I]

She loves to party on the weekend

She never sleeps at home her and her parents ain't speaking

Her dad cheated and now her mum's leaving

And she sees her father in every guy that loves her then leaves her

She's sick of how they only want to fuck her

Their hands cover her body but they never really touch her

Daddy's little girl is all grown up

She see him through the gifts filled with guilt and wants to throw up

That's why she's here drinking at the party till she throws up

Raising her cup she says you know what

When you need someone the most that's when they choose to not show up

Funny how all of our parents are the ones that barely know us

And fuck what they all think it was the Internet that raised us

We've been independent ever since they made us

She raises her cup and drinks to tomorrow

But tomorrow never comes so tonight she's drowning her sorrows singin


[Hook: I]

This shit a free throw

Got lost up in the life and fell in love with freak hoes

All she wanted was drugs and free clothes

A release from the stress and tickets to the lit show (2X)


[Verse 2: I]

So tell me can I kick it with you?

Better yet baby tell me am I leaving with you?

There's this oasis and I just wanna be there with you

Girl let's escape this and we could take the weed and liquor

And If you need it you know acid melts you're problems away

See we could fall into a world filled with colourful shades

And I can promise you that you won't see a sad shade of grey

When you fall into this trip because you fly high away

All the bad shit in life fades away

And I guess you can escape from the feelings you feel

You feel cured of all ills like you swallowed a pill

And you could live up in the hills with a Jack and a Jill

It could be whatever you will

You could be whatever you will

But in the end girl none of its real, none of its real, uh


[Hook: I]

This shit a free throw

Got lost up in the life and fell in love with freak hoes

All she wanted was drugs and free clothes

A release from the stress and tickets to the lit show X2