Jet Jaghori - Sweet Relief

She gon try to play me I'm gon tell her off ay
She used to be my baby now we don't talk ay
If you wanna talk that talk you gon get got ay
Sometimes I really don't care if I get shot ay

Maybe I wanna chase that, sweet relief, hey
I feel so apathetic let me lay for weeks, oh
If I live or die it don't matter to me, no
It do not matter, shoutout lil uzi, I'm speaking truly hey
I'm on the slope and I'm slippin I catch myself trippin, man it is what it is
Yuh, ay, yuh it is what is
Please let me fall, hey yuh it's none of yo business ay
Everyone I meet I wanna fuckin make some distance
If I hurt myself I really do not want a witness
Don't wanna burden anybody that's not my intention
Just got so many thoughts I want someone to cave my head in
Yuh, hey, cave my fucking head in
I don't give a fuck I'll slap you ion need a weapon
Teach you a lesson, wow, like a teacher like a professor
Fuckin up fuckin up over and over yeah Im not getting better
Wearin a sweater, made outta my tears, stay crying for years
Still flexing for real, can you not hear, bitch can you not hear
Cannot open up I do not wanna talk about it
Chasing sunny weather, cuz my head so cloudy
You think you can help me, yea I highly doubt it
Yea I highly doubt it
Nothing matters anyways I do not feel like trying
What the fuck you lookin at, bih quitcha smilin
How you happy in a world that is so fuckin violent
Don't wanna kill myself but if I died I wouldn't mind it
Sweet relief is what I'm chasing I ain't trynna hide it
Yea I ain't tryna find
Yea I'm trynna find it
Please help me find it
Hey

She gon try to play me I'm gon tell her off ay
She used to be my baby now we don't talk ay
If you wanna talk that talk you gon get got ay
Sometimes I really don't care if I get shot ay

Written by:
Jet Jaghori

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