Room 13 Lyrics

Happiness turnt fleeting

Wasn't always short lived

I'll be drunk by the evening

Nah, no ice

Thank you

Happiness turnt fleeting

Wasn't always short lived

I'll be drunk by the evening, watch how the scales tip

Hard to tell when I'm dreaming, keep revolver by hip

Prolly aim it at a skull, I wonder if he mean his

Ain't nein rhyme with that

Bloor where you find me at

Wish it was Bim, I wish I were him

I wish that these niggas would feel me

Prolly hit Mwamba, prolly hit Fou

Tell 'em pull and just film me

Still no designer, still failing school

My pops prolly missing the lil me

Still send the cash when I need it

Mount Gay for the feeling

Prelude for my demons

Niggas gon' ride tonight

Niggas might die tonight

This lifestyle so fight or flight

I'm booking a ticket, be home in a month for now I guess Ima fight

Blood on my Jays

Off red paint, RIP Virgil

Done chasing women to cover my pain, time that I swerve em

Shordy from Egypt, young aphrodisiac

Pull up and meet me in Eaton

Old girl in Bim, then back to her city

I miss when she hit me, I'm feening

I'm such a dog and I been appalled

I'm walking this garden of Eden

And fruits so forbidden been calling my name

I need em, I need em, I need them

Far from the man that I thought I would be but part of me pleased that I'm breathing

Part of me glad that I never gave up despite all the things I been feeling

Despite all the Ls that I held, and times that I failed and songs that flopped

And times that I felt on top of the world

Then found out the cost to drop

Found out it cost a lot

Room 13, I fall and sob

Elevator down then I'm outside

Move my legs til the monsters stop

And I'm still in this shit

Move with the pain of some days that had passed me

Still screaming out "RIP Ashleigh"

And my problems been running at max speed

****, why the fuck you don't give two shits bout the ways that you hurt me?

And please, knew my suspicions were true, girl you fucking just did me so dirty

And see I been grinding on a daily base but it's harder to fake

Awh yuh

Cause somehow when I come down I'm still hiding my face

Awh yuh

Cause I thought that I'd blow up 5 summers ago

This weight on my chest that you left

Really it comes and it goes

Really you dead and you gone

Really I'm out on my own

Really the East remind me of you

These days I on't wanna go home

Still

Ros