Dillon Will - Overdosing

I'm only counting my blessings
When I can fuck in succession (Go oh)
This is how I show affection
Kissing you through your contractions
I know we had a connection (She gotta)
You're in a whole different section (Let go oh)
She may not be your complexion
But she's a running reflection
I'm going through some regression
Pussy had me in defection (Go oh)
I took my time in selection
Coming right off of depression
Save me a plate of concession (She gotta)
Save me a plate of concession (Let go oh)
Tweaking in my feels
I don't usually fuck with treason (I don't)
What's the deal
Got big money on my demons
When they clap back uh
N****s will get strapped up
Keeping my facade up
There's a reason why
Got it laid bare on the 29th of July
N***a don't change if you dump change in the pile
(Change in the pile)
Smoke a cigarette and hope the red stain is from the wine
Why (Why why)
You got me bleeding
Through all of the old wounds I thought that had healed (Go oh)
I see the judge and the jury
But ain't no appeal
Smoking a post so I'm losing sense of what is real (Go oh)
(Smoking a post for the night)
You got me bleeding
Through all of the old wounds I thought that had healed
I see the judge and the jury
But ain't no appeal
Smoking a post so I'm losing sense of what is real
I'm only counting my blessings
When I can fuck in succession (Go oh)
This is how I show affection
Kissing you through your contractions
I know we had a connection (She gotta)
You're in a whole different section (Let go oh)
She may not be your complexion
But she's a running reflection
I'm going through some regression
Pussy had me in defection (Go oh)
I took my time in selection
Coming right off of depression
Save me a plate of concession (She gotta)
Save me a plate of concession (Let go oh)
She gotta
Let go oh oh oh oh
(Yea)
She better
Move slow oh oh oh oh
(Yea)
There ain't no stakes
She's in her place
But I'll save face
She gotta
Let go oh oh oh
Oh oh
New hands
Old stains
Razor
Big veins
Cold phase
No taste
Call me
No face
Cocaine
No pain
Smoking
Old strain
Hoping
Doh say
Overdosing
New hands
Old stains
Razor
Big veins
Cold phase
No taste
Call me
No face
Cocaine
No pain
Smoking
Old strain
Hoping
Doh say
Overdosing
Hold
Off on my fate
I want to use
All of my pain
As my muse
There ain't no stakes
She's set in her place
I can't save face
She gotta
Let go oh oh oh
Oh oh

Written by:
Dillon Raymond

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