M.O.G - FLYING

A lot of remorse yeaa im dying
A lot of regret and im still living
A lot of drugs in my stomach
Still no hapiness
Off the drugs no passion
Like nothing taste good
Back in my childhood
In my memoriess
It was sweet
Now its tasting bitter
It aint tasting better
Cheesy like its cheddar
Mog living life getting richer
I was sad until i met her
But 2 weeks later i feel the same again
Off the drugs again
Flying
Dying
Fighting demons
To live by
Im highhh
Fast life
A lot of remorse yeaa im dying
A lot of regret and im still living
A lot of drugs in my stomach
Percocets is the strongest
Losing my passion
Like nothing taste good anymore
Back in the childhood
In my memoriess
It was sweet
Satan told me he got some newsss
Percocets is getting stronger i live blue
I guess im getting better nahh im a fool
Drug aint healing shit
On my heart a bandage
Girl dont ever take advantage
Or imma drop name
Dont you play games
Mind Control is for the fake
Fuck up going to my grave
Hold up new text im glued to my phone Today
To my phone today
Off the drugs i feel like a mistake
A lot of remorse yeaa im dying
A lot of regret and im living
A lot of drugs in my stomach
and i cant reverse it
nothing taste good
back in my childhood
in my memories it was sweet
Now its bitter

Written by:
Nathan Baribeau

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