If only I could find a place to be alone
Fuck a couple hoes, lose em to the gold
Smoke a couple cigs
And lay my body in the road
Find a grove
Is it that I need a blunt or a hug?
Or do I lose it? Cuz I can’t get enough
Or is it stupid tryna stay off the drugs?
Cuz I am either on the verge of death
Or verge of tears
But if I last another year god help me
I’m slowly losing breath
And treading water till I’m set free
Fuck these motherfuckers tryna test me
Tell me that if I lose my mind
I’m gonna find it where you left me
Cuz I forget my safety plan
And all my cliffs are crumbling
I was tryna jump it
But the water’s made of stones
Some ten toes
Hoes on my phone
I’ll never be alone, look
Is it that I need a blunt or a hug?
I spent a decade on the hunt for a plug
We on the old shit, no-fuck giver
My feet ain’t strong enough
To tread the water all down the river
I let it guide me to the bank in a shiver
I told it cry and pour one out for my liver
But all the liquor’s made of stones
Some ten toes
Friends on my phone
I’ll never be alone, look
And I don't give a fuck about the happiness
Cuz all my maple friends
Had to grow to make the sappy shit
But I’m actually lit, I never shed shit
Fucking with em, fucking with me
Is it that I need a blunt or a hug?
It doesn’t matter, I’ll be done
Within a rope and a tug
Put on my secular shoes
I keep my head in the sky
I keep my neck in a noose
They say the hips don’t lie
I fuck my bitch in her truth
If only I could find a place to be alone
Fuck a couple hoes, lose em to the gold
Smoke a couple cigs
And lay my body in the road
Find a grove