eliii - Post Throwaway

Taking care of my soul
I didn't want to, but I had to let go
Emotions don't show
Didn't feel right, I want more
I want more

Ohhh
Post Malone, you've been vibe' from my phone
Smoke again and now I am all stoned
Am I afraid to be all alone
You set the mood and you set the tone
From place to place I make it home
From day to day I stay lone
I see you know, you look a clone
Please don't ever call my phone

I take dabs
I take shots
I get fucked up like these thoughts
In my head I'm dead I rot
Too confused, I forgot

These are drug thoughts
Nah these are drunk thoughts
When will you stop
Wait till mug shots
I want the gold pot
Ask me how I got
All the things, I'm hot

And you can never stop me
Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me

Ohhh
Post Malone, you've been vibe' from my phone
Smoke again and now I am all stoned
Am I afraid to be all alone
You set the mood and you set the tone
From place to place I make it home
From day to day I stay lone
I see you know, you look a clone
Please don't ever call my phone

I take dabs
I take shots
I get fucked up like these thoughts
In my head I'm dead I rot
Too confused, I forgot

Written by:
Elijah Perske

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