Annoy - Rivilin

Yeah punched in the cheek, spitting out blood weak

Yeah my brothers so concerned that I don’t get sleep

Yeah these doctors try to get me on the medication, sedation

I don’t feel like I am who I am, yeah im sitting in my skull

Gucci belt on my waist yeah

Flipping on the acws do you hate me

Why you gotta ask questions that you know the answer too

Always talking back with an annoying attitude

Feel your fingers on the side of my neck, your clenching tighter

Sinking down into an awful place, I think I found hell

Waking up in alleyways, I don’t know where I am yeah

Knocked in the back of the head, im losing my time just to stress

You’re peeling back my scalp will you save me, I don’t think so

Will you take my hand and pull me up, just give me hope

You wanna say that it’s all in my head you think I didn’t know

Im the one who put myself here so hang me from this rope

So drag me out, new ice on my wrist yeah

Don’t feel nothing yeah my exes talk shit yeah

You pull me under, my eyes start to glow

Go hard in the smoke, new Gucci on my hoe

Left right to the face yeah you end up on the ground

Go cry to another cus your girls mine now

Im a sad little shit, im giving no fucks now

Stay high on the track, yeah I don’t come down

Lost in the sheets of yesterday

Got a new girl in my bed yeah im not ok

Have another sip of this lean and ill fade away

Push myself into the background where im cast astray

You know that im just a wallflower, I flutter in the room

No one ever sees me so im never getting used

Got my real crew, real friends, right out by the door

Wanna talk some more shit yeah i’ll knock you on the floor

Yeah I lost a lot of faith in myself in the one-two one

Mental illness still plagues me but I have won

Yeah my numbers coming up on a new day a new way

You ain’t got the guts to put me down anymore so don’t stay

Your choking on the words that you couldn’t say but I have some

I don’t wanna hear your name anymore so get lost

Every day’s slowly getting better gotta keep on that track

Gotta keep my head straight yeah im never gonna slack

So drag me out, new ice on my wrist yeah

Don’t feel nothing yeah my exes talk shit yeah

You pull me under, my eyes start to glow

Go hard in the smoke, new Gucci on my hoe

Left right to the face yeah you end up on the ground

Go cry to another cus your girls mine now

Im a sad little shit, im giving no fucks now

Stay high on the track, yeah I don’t come down