Workin on my health

But imma stay sadder

Littering my brain with these drugs that make madderCutting up my heart shit I was a cadaver

Cold case cavern straight to blow to the chest

Imma hold habits and some baggage on my belt

Imma get you ready you can love someone else

Something like a filler for rotation on shelf

Love being used I don′t know nothing else

Like imma smoke my weed won't change my ways

Just me, myself and the same mistakes

Broke my heart won′t take a break

Cracks won't heal imma hold w weight

She say I'm a masochist the way I give the trust out

Heart too big and the space won′t run out

Yes i know better not everyone the same

Take a old heart and I give a new slate

What can I say I′m stuck in my ways

Love being used, and left on the way

Shit it hurts less when you know its on the way

No it's not true but these actions do say

Give another piece I can waste away

Like imma smoke my weed won′t change my ways

Just me myself and those same mistakes