Kyle Young - Blood On My Hands (B.O.M.H) lyrics

Intro: I don't know what I did Got blood on my hands and it's makin me sick Lord take me away I don't know what I did Got blood on my hands and its makin me sick Lord take me away I don't know what I did Lord take me away I don't know what I did Verse: I told her I don't wanna die, but I don't wanna live either s**s when you f** up and lose your biggest cheerleader But she's still there but she forgot all her cheers And the only ones there are when we're clinking our beers And I miss all the tricks, all the flips in the air She would take a tumble for me now the sh** disappeared Into blackness, I lack this vision I saw It Was so vibrant Samsung bliss in the rawest form Uh, we got our battle gear on though Looking for Treasure Island all we need is the Tanto f**, excuse my French, Toronto I Family Double Dare you to take on these obstacles Won't try, won't give up neither Feel awful for the bull sh** so quick to deceive her And now I don't believe her when she telling me sh** Now she call me insecure, head is telling me quit Now all I got is my music and buddha Tell you the “crissest” a** stories hoping to move you like Luda Somebody say a prayer ‘cause I'm fading away I have learned to love myself But I hate it today Lord take me away I don't know what I did Got blood on my hands and it's making me sick I would lay in a ditch to escape from this clusterf** What the f** I've never felt so f**in stuck Take me away I don't know what I did Got blood on my hands and it's making me sick I would lay in a ditch to escape from this clusterf** What the f** I've never felt so f**in stuck Take me away I don't know what I did Lord take me away I don't know what I did Lord take me away I don't know what I did Got blood on my hands and it's making me sick I would lay in a ditch to escape from this clusterf** What the f** I didn't even bust a nut