Crumble - 2 weeks

I been living out my car for a phew days
Dunno who to call everybody two faced
Feel like everyone hates me wherever i go stay
Well i guess imma ride until the news fades
Same shit, just a different day
Nobody in the house talks, act like im okay
Imma slam the fuckin door when i runaway
He won't even care can see it on his fuckin' face
News fades am i too late?
Uninvited from my funeral, whose date?
Who made a date with me death did
Next time i see this mans on my fuckin' death bed
All alone at night, what the fuck i do wrong?
Been a week now, not even a word
Just slamming of doors
I ain't taking it
I'm hitting the road
Baby coming to yours

You dont know what it's been like for mey
Stupid, Lazy, Waste, some the things you call me
Well now im leaving, I ain't never coming back
See ou on the TV hope you turn your fuckin back
I been living out my car for a phew days
Dunno who to call everybody two faced
Feel like everyone hates me wherever i go stay
Well i guess imma ride until the news fades
I been living out my car for a phew days
Dunno who to call everybody two faced
Feel like everyone hates me wherever i go stay
Well i guess imma ride until the news fades

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lil crumlbe

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