Couple more shots
Chorus:
Couple more shots won’t hurt me
I don’t need bitches who don’t deserve me
I cannot change myself, I will not hate myself
I ain’t debating well against my mind
I’m missing her lately
Oh
I can’t miss you, baby, I
I don’t need any saving
I’m just so fucking crazy, I’m stuck inside my mind
Verse:
Go ahead, call me a wannabe
I ain’t debating your fallacies, dread catching onto me
Hating on all of the songs I sing
I should just block you and move on, least that’s what my mama thinks
Living inside of the parents basement, they got no clue of the fear I’m facing
Either they don’t get it or they’re complacent, probably somewhere middle adject
They’re probably getting sick of my shit, ultimatum any day now
Pray away the rainy day now, I got nothing left to say now
Where the fuck was she when I was struggling, told me I was bluffing
Genuinely, I had nothing
I got home at least twenty pounds lighter then when I had left
Am I destined to make Sing Me A Song every six months
Sip cups and rip blunts, egged on by sick fucks
Rainbow Road in development until I hit my shit luck
Only connection is with the art, it knows shit sucks
Fuck the man who let me drop the outro to Cupidity
That started as a suicide note I scribbled bitterly
And yet, because the beat was bumping, you ignored the context
I didn’t wanna use it, but you said it’d be more honest
You said it went so hard, you said it should’ve been a single
You wanted specifics, well, here's specifics
Chorus:
Couple more shots won’t hurt me
I don’t need bitches who don’t deserve me
I cannot change myself, I will not hate myself
I ain’t debating well against my mind
I’m missing her lately
Oh
I can’t miss you, baby, I
I don’t need any saving
I’m just so fucking crazy, I’m stuck inside my mind