Pain Spills Lyrics

Fire watching

Body watching

Bonfire floored

iPad with the whiteys from the night before

Promethazine, Visine, Vyvanse calling

I skipped on prom and dropped the bomb before they bombed Boston

Lil' kid out here rapping with the hair out

I'm Canadian but really where I'm at brah

It’s the process, where the progress I ain’t tryna think

Every thought inside my head is telling me to sink

Swallow more pills, say yes to more deals

The flat chest to big breast to no stress to pain pills

I'm not tryna feel

Not really tryna feel

What the hell around you

Depresh and less skills

Xanny help the brain to access the fucking pain pills

Then regret then repent then sip it till pain spills

Homie for real

Lost my homies for real

I'm ghosting boys that been the boys before the dreams stilled

I swear I ain’t kill

Swear i ain’t skilled

I pushed em off, I cocked the glock and then the pain pills

My entire life regret

You twenty-three boy you ain’t really seen nothing yet

Ain’t that the fucking problem

I'm really not that awesome

I'm stuck inside this building, building what could never blossom

I'm tryna get the karma

I'm tryna get the commas

I just want the baby mamas in the fucking college

Back in it verse two what could go wrong

I hit the bong and everybody breaking out in song

Slopes already sliding

The girl already vibing

I hope the goat go cross the moat with Mr. fucking Iver-son

Attilla the Hun is here

It's lots of shots its lots of vodka ice molly and beer

I'm ready for the cheer

Invicti got no fear

Already made it my head just gotta make it here

It's like if I write every single thought I'm ever feeling

I'll be famous in a couple i'll be fucking chilling

Until then I'm vibing

Victi' done bought an island

The scythe on sharpen brain on darker xannies got me righteous

I'm the king

I'm the king

Everybody tell it

I wake up next morning no money fucking headache

I do it all again

Call up my druggy friends

Ain’t got no molly but the lines all crimes

I copped some ben-zos

Hoes come flooding in

Apocalypse of sucking cock and all the locks within

We floating for the sins

We scoping for the win

I pop a couple tots and watch it all repeat again

Invicti

Bitch