ANGST

By Scrim

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[Intro]

Pimpin' sluts, pimpin hoes, riding clean, smoking dope

Riding clean, smoking dope, riding clean, smoking dope

Pimpin' sluts, pimpin hoes, riding clean, smoking dope

Riding clean, smoking dope, riding clean, smoking dope

Pimpin' sluts, pimpin hoes, riding clean, smoking dope

Riding clean, smoking dope, riding clean, smoking dope

Pimpin' sluts, pimpin hoes, riding clean, smoking dope

Riding clean, smoking dope, riding clean, smoking dope


[Verse 1]

Smoking slow, sippin' slow

Man you know, it's Slick the Sloth

Fuck these pussies talkin 'bout

Homies changing over clout

Haters tryna show their doubt

Intuition in my gut, true colors coming out


[?]

Mayne, how can I give a fuck?

Bitch, I see right trough that shit

Ain't no photos needed, I can paint you what the picture is

Wondеr why I'm popping sticks

Wonder why I wanna quit

Write me off this paranoia, my suspicions is lеgit

Gaslighting and fighting, tryna' stop my fucking shine

Northside, eastside, gave my life to G*59

Doing shows, worldwide, killing myself for $UICIDE

10 figures, still no difference

Still I wanna fucking die

Still out asking "who am I?"

Breaking down, I start to cry

Drive right off a cliff, but hey atleast I got the newest ride

Showing y'all my truest side, deeper than some stupid rhymes

Singing just to feel alive, this might be my last goodbye


[Verse 2]

Mayne, I'm thinking about killing myself

Popping these pills is killing my health

All of the pain that I've been dealt

All of the pain that I done felt

Giving my hearts, until i got none left

People go down, while i go west

Detox end up having me in debt

Still wondering, if im done yet

No more Xans, no more drank

No more fent, no more crank

No more percs, no more 'caine

Still got guilt, still got shame

Seize your meds, do a day

See my dad, still in pain

Since I left, ain't been the same

Praying he don't die their way

Prolly J I hurt the most, now he popping pills and smoke

Putting bullshit up his nose, praying he don't overdose

You know how the story goes, my effect like dominos

Money up and spend it slow

One relapse away from ghost

One relapse away from gone, coffee in my styrofoam

Wishin' it was codeine, sponsor told me that my thinking wrong


[?]

I don't feel that love no more


[Outro]

Man, I'm thinking 'bout killing myself

Man, I'm thinking 'bout killing myself

Man, I'm thinking 'bout killing- thinking 'bout killing-

Thinking 'bout killing myself

Man, I'm thinking 'bout killing myself

Man, I'm thinking 'bout killing myself

Man, I'm thinking 'bout killing- thinking 'bout killing-

Thinking 'bout killing myself