Drowning in my misery up to my neck with memories
I don’t feel like remembering
I feel like I’m not growing at all
Honestly I kinda miss the neglect
’cause now a days every body at my head for a check, yuh
I got addicted with the feeling of isolation
If I die spit on my grave in hopes I’m not reincarnated
Cause I’m exhausted and lost in the sauce
And I feel like my mind is fading
Throw up my set then throw yo shade
Tell me how much you hate me
Mood swing misery
Mood swing misery