Bleachers

Now you fuckin up and put the blame on me yeah

Never thought that I would curse the day I meet ya

I Try to talk about it, you act like you got amnesia

Labels tryna call me and these niggas want a feature

If you reach I’ll teach ya

On the court I’m crazy crossing niggas out they sneakers

Bitch I’m balling in the game you sittin in the bleachers

That’s why I don’t need ya

I don’t fuck wit niggas man they ain’t fuck with me either

Hell on earth

But nothing worse than

hell in paradise

I’m paralyzed

I’m taking risks I’m shakin dice

Demons in her eyes

They demons in disguise

And every time I’m looking up Im seeing demons in the skies

I’m not surprised

Been having dreams at night

every time I sleep somebody dies

I see suicide

I’m tryna see the truth behind the lies

I’m tryna see the sun but all I see is cloudy skies

Tryna have some hope but been thru this too many times

I used to show em love but now my heart is cold as ic