Apollo Kade - I'll Be Gone by October

Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking odor
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking Mars rover
Mix a lot of perks in my soda
Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking oder
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by Ocotber

I'll be gone by October
Please dont call me when its over
Cause nobody fucking showed up
I was all by lonely
Fighting demons by my doley
Doing drugs on the lowkey
Hoping that a nigga od
Told my bitch hold me closely
Cause i'm living to die
Id rather book a flight to hell
Before im living a lie
Why everybody wanna love me when I say wanna die
But when I look around aint no fucking love by my side
I always knew i'd crash and burn or its a suicide
Cause everybody got a date when they due to go die
Im in control of my destiny so i'm ending mine
Yea I just wanna die
I wonder if she'll cry
Would she run too my side
Or would she say its shame
And live her life the same
And I wont cross her brain
I'm just a teardrop in rain
Girl i'm fading away
I'm just a teardrop in rain
Girl i'm fading away

Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking odor
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking Mars rover
Mix a lot of perks in my soda
Yea I hate being sober
Good gas that's the fucking oder
Popping all these pills till its over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking mars rover
Mix a lot of percs in my soda
I'll be gone by October

I'll be gone by October
Yea I know you did wrong
But whose hurt when its over
Always knew it all along
I was meant to be a loner
I just write these fucking songs
Tryna keep my composure
Need a pound im smoker
Razorblades on my fucking choker
Goth bitch she want me to choke her
Yea I hate being sober
Drop top whip like im homer
Shooting out the window like the joker
She say im bi polar
Told that bitch that I don't even know her
So dont act like I fucking owe her
Got these demons in my head
Bitches in my bed
Drugs up in my system
Mixed up with regret
Aint nobody listen
Till a nigga dead
So imma say fuck the world with my last breathe
And imma say fuck my ex until that bitch dead
And too all my niggas kill em with success

Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking odor
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking Mars rover
Mix a lot of perks in my soda
Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking odor
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking Mars rover
Mix a lot of perks in my soda
Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking odor
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking Mars rover
Mix a lot of perks in my soda
Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking odor
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking Mars rover
Mix a lot of perks in my soda
I'll be gone by October

When I die
Mail the ashes to my mother
And tell my bitch that i love her
Said when I die
Mail the ashes to my mother
Tell my bitch that I love her

Written by:
Apollo Kade

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