Released on September 28, 2018

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[Intro]

800Hertz


[Chorus]

40 ounce, I sip it, break that shit, it's in my wrist

Runnin' out, love, time, and patience

Kick the bucket tryna break my shit

Dreams of diamond thoughts and I'm designerless

What's the point? You realize it's not happiness

Designer shit burn it up, I told my heart

I'll say you could not get it back

I'll put myself through Hell just for the hell of it

You ride in style, corpse pile led me to the group

'N disrespect, I know you really ain't the kid


[Verse 1]

Safe Sin, is that me? I think I've gone insane

Got 'em post up on my brain

Don't get it twisted, I'm breaking down right now

And you just listenin' in

Why you tryna fit in?

Hollowed out and made a tent

And now that's some shit for that bitch to get it in

Coke lines, I snort them quick

These the only things that make me feel okay

Maybe I should be ashamed

Put the phone down, get away

I don't pray

But sometimes I wish God would say


[Refrain]

Everything is straight

Fuck that shit, I smoke another eighth

And numb the pain away again

Sit by, watch it rain again

Am I really real? 'Cause this shit feel fake

Just a ghost in space ready to float away

To another place


[Verse 2]

Okay, ayy

Okay, ayy, yeah

I hate these fuckin' rats

Hit the pavement, they go splat

Like it when they fuckin' crack

Make the choppa' go blast

Leave 'em in the past

Move on way too fast

Grew up way too fast

Shawty say I'm all that

Ice cold, I've been colder, heart is older

I'm older than the rest, I got demons in my chest

I'm chokin', it's the best

She hate me and it got me feelin' like I'm fuckin' less

Make my life on the test


[Refrain]

Everything is straight

Fuck that shit, I smoke another eighth

And numb the pain away again

Sit by, watch it rain again

Am I really real? 'Cause this shit feel fake

Just a ghost in space ready to float away

To another place


[Chorus]

40 ounce, I sip it, break that shit, it's in my wrist

Runnin' out, love, time, and patience

Kick the bucket tryna break my shit

Dreams of diamond thoughts and I'm designerless

What's the point? You realize it's not happiness

Designer shit burn it up, I told my heart

I'll say you could not get it back

I put myself through Hell just for the hell of it

You ride in style, corpse pile led me to the group

'N disrespect, I know you really ain't the kid

40 ounce, I sip it, break that shit, it's in my wrist

Runnin' out, love, time, and patience

Kick the bucket tryna break my shit

Dreams of diamond thoughts and I'm designerless

What's the point? You realize it's not happiness

Designer shit burn it up, I told my heart

I'll say you could not get it back

I put myself through Hell just for the hell of it

You ride in style, corpse pile led me to the group

'N disrespect, I know you really ain't the kid