Lyrics

I guess I've pushed the blade too deep The pills are rocking me to sleep Pray to the Lord, my soul to keep I've always been the blackest sheep I guess I've pushed the blade too deep The pills are rocking me to sleep Pray to the Lord, my soul to keep I've always been the blackest sheep Every day I must pray for my soul 'Cause I'm back to the book that nobody can throw When I put them down, them girls Thinking to my new thoughts like a joke Roll swag and flip my motherfucking throat (hoo) Thinking I pushed the brake too deep I think I'm sinking every day And from the surface I reach I never thought I'd see myself up in the pit of the peak I got the pillies on my chest, I guess I'm going to see What it means to sleep deep I dream in cow sheep, they drop the moon I think it's soon to be me Ain't never had the silver spoon tone 'Cause I'm knees deep in the sea And 'cause it's home, members, what a sweet tea I just picked up with my thang And I'm trying to make it up out of the pit Gripping in the nations And death with the spanking They're trying to peel me up out of my skin I guess I've pushed the blade too deep (Tryin' to escape the pain, but I can't seem to keep all my demons at bay) The pills are rocking me to sleep (Every night I've been dreaming of leaving, but I just can't get out of this place) Pray to the Lord, my soul to keep (Breaks in the identity standing in front of me, so I do not dare to be raised) I've always been the blackest sheep (I am the blackest of sheep, like the blades will beam, so I pull the underneath)
Writer(s): Kalem Tarrant, Yvonne Winckel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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