Remy Represent - d**h Prone lyrics

[Intro] I love the way she talks to me I love the way she talking ... x4 [Verse 1] Seeing what's her name, just can tell she's such a stranger And must have changed from suffering pain to cutting veins for This scrawny kid, arms equipped with scars that range from Large to big, harvesting all of the hardships pain And it's crazy in a couple of months that she wants to brainstorm Touch base on all the positives, the guts to hug and make up Sprung up from s*ut behavior, her love for lust and danger She's lusting for the love of just one f**ing dumb teenager Danger's now replacing the word "f**" with the words "make love" Safe wrappers match what plastic love's set to involve Marred with chronic and hard narcotics, that's mental withdrawal Past the lack of pa**ion, it's orgasmic as vents through her soul Especially when she claims to never loved life just because her love life Rather down and loose, then uptight, it's up in the air blown' Doing d**, abuse of substance, it's nothing compared though Life's abusing it's very meaning. ODing because she knows, knows, knows [Refrains Version #1] That he's here, and i'm gone Won't have no long life, if you ain't with me lifelong Won't have no long life, if you ain't with me lifelong That's how it f**ing feels to really think your d**h prone X2 Trending topic, get to poppin' that champange Babe, lets have a race to get the poison in our veins Ay, cause i could play your little game I could be obssessed with d**h and pretend everything okay, now X2 Tell me all you symptoms that you know, think you d**h Prone A razor on your skin right to your throat think you d**h Prone Fantasize about suicide to cope think you d**h Prone Your mind is where you stash drafts of the notes, think you d**h Prone Hope those blunts burn with you when you go, think you d**h Prone Hell's warmer than just standing in the cold, think you d**h Prone For this earth, your expectations low, think you d**h Prone That's just me when I am all alone, i think I'm d**h Prone I think I'm d**h Prone I think I'm d**h Prone I think I'm, uh [Verse 2] Seeing what's his name, just can tell he's such a stranger In the mirror, looking at what his soul must want escape from Solely just to make some kind of f**ing sense To be the lightbulb to the problems that's gotten over his head I got the lexapro on lock. i got the WebMD on deck I got a therapist each thursday, more than a week's worth of regrets Its morbid the reaper works no sweat puncturing scythes right through my hopes Kicking the bucket tops my bucket list, nothing wished gon' follow Oh no, i'm busy writing songs about anxiety Unsure that i'ma die in peace, the more that i'm denied relief Mortified of life that keeps the thoughts inside my mind this bleak Mortgage time, how inner demons leave bars where they hide and creep I swore that I believed, dead a** lies like "my a** won't lie deceased" The morbid side of me's immortalized in this style of rhyme and beats That cold wind evoking sounds f** normal emotions now This blunt spliff's sure the uplifter that's gonna hold me down Now [Refrains Version #2] [that he's here, and i'm gone Won't have no long life, if you ain't with me lifelong Won't have no long life, if you ain't with me lifelong That's how it f**ing feels to really think your d**h prone X2 Trending topic, get to poppin' that champange Babe, lets have a race to get the poison in our veins Ay, cause i could play your little game I could be obssessed with d**h and pretend everything okay, now X2 Tell me all you symptoms that you know, think you d**h Prone A heart attack, cancer or a stroke, think you d**h Prone Palpitations, nights in hospitals leaves you d**h Prone Feeling like you're wrongly diagnosed, think you d**h Prone No way, no how, could ever be consoled, think your d**h Prone I hate i have to leave her in the cold, think you d**h Prone Aorta gets too big and then explodes, think you d**h Prone That's just me when I am all alone, I think I'm d**h Prone [Outro] I think I am d**h Prone X6 Could you love me if I'm d**h Prone? d**h Prone