YellowFruit MAGs (DEMONS Remix) Lyrics

The reasons I contemplate, ending all my days, reside deep inside

I feel like a fucking fake, false smiles on my face, all love is a lie

Lately I hesitate, to say what's on my brain, no more tears to cry

One day I'll break away, finally get away, until then I hold things inside

Do you know what you do to me? Do you even care?

Yeah, you know how to get to me, your games ain't fair, nah

You pop one and I pop three, we ain't the same, nah

FNs, Glocks, and 223s

YellowFruit MAGs, yeah

That's an extendo

YellowFruit MAGs, that's an extendo

SOS, save me from the benzos

Personal growth exponential

Mental health uneventful

Entertaining hoes is too stressful

I got one girl and she's special

If she ever leave then she mental

The reasons I contemplate, ending all my days, reside deep inside

I feel like a fucking fake, false smiles on my face, all of it is a lie

Lately I hesitate, to say what's on my brain, no more tears to cry

One day I'll break away, finally get away, until then I hold things inside.