Trying to fit in

Always trying to fit in and people say I don’t belong, so I was smoking pounds out of my bong,
Rolled up swishers with all my homies, bottles empty cuz I was lonely,
Was chillin with the bros having fun cuz that’s what my father told me, broken hearted when she’d no longer hold me, 

Didn’t think about the consequences, was to faded to hold together my senses,
Drugs and alcohol was all my expenses, why didn’t I have any suspicions,
Was stuck inside the crowd, toppled off the throne and lost that crown,
Was running through the town, thinking everything I did would make me proud,
But I just plummeted straight to the ground,

Taking,
Time for granted,
Satan,
Got me branded,
Into the depths of Hell I’m stranded,
All the things I’ve tried to accomplish but became so distracted,
I was wasting time yeah,
Committing petty crimes yeah,
Was called pathetic, so I turned that hatred into something poetic,

Always trying to fit in and people say I don’t belong, so I was smoking pounds out of my bong,
Rolled up swishers with all my homies, bottles empty cuz I was lonely,
Was chillin with the bros having fun cuz that’s what my father told me, broken hearted when she’d no longer hold me,

Running through the streets cuz I had plans with the devil to meet,
Took drugs and drank alcohol and he said take a seat,
Tell me why I should help you, better be construe,
Well as you already know I’m a fool,
I can be your right hand tool,
I can spread chaos, can make people try to reach you through a seance,
Replies back in sequences of temptations,
Everything’s gone wrong there’s no redemption,
So I live til I finally arrive in damnation

Always trying to fit in and people say I don’t belong, so I was smoking pounds out of my bong,
Rolled up swishers with all my homies, bottles empty cuz I was lonely,
Was chillin with the bros having fun cuz that’s what my father told me, broken hearted when she’d no longer hold me,

Rap, emo, trap bass