Save (Pre-Joba Mix)

15 weapons

I can change your life in 15 seconds

I was 15 when I realized the damage

I was 16 when I moved to Atlanta

Metro, my view foggy still

Vomit on the ground yelling out to my mommy still

Will daddy?

Is daddy here ever?

And the holes inside my skin don’t make me feel no better

Fake leather that them niggas sold back at home in Corpus

The crib we had on Brockhampton made all us feel enormous

I feel closed in and boxed in now

No disrespect to my sister, but I need to get out

Lemme light that cigarette now, watch me not put it to my mouth

But watch it die though, just like all of us

We all gon' die slow, phone home to Ohio

Is Scott here?

I think that Scott here cause he the only that seem to care about us

"Where the love at? Where the trust at?"

Used i
Message to send my main bitch that, she still ain't hit me back

I'mma pretend this gat is the place I’m supposed to lay my head at

Lemme take this nap






If you want me dead, gon' head and shoot me down

If you want me dead, gon' head and kill me now

And I’ve been dead

I’ve seen so many legs, arms, tear apart

How did this start?

How did this start?

How did this start?

How did this start?






You think it’s wrong for me to die?

Shit, I’ve been dead my whole life

I'm still searching for what’s right

But we all know I ain’t right

Gotta stay focused, aye

(You can cut it now.)