作词 : John Cunningham/Scott Mescudi/Oladipo Omishore/Jean-Pierre Ponnelle/Jahseh Onfroy/Tobias Jesso 作曲 : John Cunningham/Scott Mescudi/Oladipo Omishore/Jean-Pierre Ponnelle/Jahseh Onfroy/Tobias Jesso [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] The pain in my heart just won't end The words that I find just don't seem to compare Awaiting my death in the end Alone, I must seek out the end to begin
[Verse 2: Kid Cudi] Mine is the maze thinkin' 'bout what I can't change Devil's on my head and I don't want to worry, my friends They told me, "Say somethin'," don't think they understand I'ma choose the goods with my daddy left wounded, amend Livin' out a life surrounded by lines, I try, I know Sayin' "Goodbye", but you stuck in my mind, the sun went away, oh Haven't seen the hoes I tried, burn this blunt of mine, oh, with teary eyes Search and you will find you, yeah, ay-oh
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION] So nobody wants death 'Cause nobody wants life to end I'm the only one stressed And the only one tired of having fake friends Faced my fears Can't keep love at all
[Verse 4: Kid Cudi] Will he cower Never, ever, Cleveland City Born a grinder, watch him rippin', can't stop him Came in filthy, double R, what? Rappin' for him Keep the flow up, bumpin' camp low, a color genie Born in greedy city, this nigga had his weedies on Runnin' my mission up, and God, hella thot Them niggas lunchin', dawg, don't care about y'all See, I'm off and I'm finished, so I'm goin' high up You can't tell me nothin', you could never In my Varcity sleeves leather, know I'll do it better And it stings, it seems, proper bummy ever leaves So I just need my blunt and my gun to cuddle and love I'm done with the deal, got Nikes back on my heels Call up my nigga, see you while tourin', pack up, we kill And it's pictures on Reels, we get to poppin' them pills You see they jockin' 'em still, nigga, I'm doin' it ill
[00:00.000] 作词 : John Cunningham/Scott Mescudi/Oladipo Omishore/Jean-Pierre Ponnelle/Jahseh Onfroy/Tobias Jesso [00:01.000] 作曲 : John Cunningham/Scott Mescudi/Oladipo Omishore/Jean-Pierre Ponnelle/Jahseh Onfroy/Tobias Jesso [00:11.592] [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] [00:11.752] The pain in my heart just won't end [00:17.137] The words that I find just don't seem to compare [00:23.172] Awaiting my death in the end [00:28.845] Alone, I must seek out the end to begin [00:33.912] [00:34.293] [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] [00:34.595] Mine is the maze thinkin' 'bout what I can't change [00:40.576] Devil's on my head and I don't want to worry, my friends [00:46.378] They told me, "Say somethin'," don't think they understand [00:52.248] I'ma choose the goods with my daddy left wounded, amend [00:58.702] Livin' out a life surrounded by lines, I try, I know [01:04.286] Sayin' "Goodbye", but you stuck in my mind, the sun went away, oh [01:10.108] Haven't seen the hoes I tried, burn this blunt of mine, oh, with teary eyes [01:15.875] Search and you will find you, yeah, ay-oh [01:21.143] [01:21.616] [Verse 3: XXXTENTACION] [01:21.911] So nobody wants death [01:23.341] 'Cause nobody wants life to end [01:27.458] I'm the only one stressed [01:28.907] And the only one tired of having fake friends [01:33.437] Faced my fears [01:39.474] Can't keep love at all [01:42.894] [01:43.578] [Verse 4: Kid Cudi] [01:44.889] Will he cower Never, ever, Cleveland City [01:47.849] Born a grinder, watch him rippin', can't stop him [01:51.273] Came in filthy, double R, what? Rappin' for him [01:54.095] Keep the flow up, bumpin' camp low, a color genie [01:57.044] Born in greedy city, this nigga had his weedies on [02:00.085] Runnin' my mission up, and God, hella thot [02:03.114] Them niggas lunchin', dawg, don't care about y'all [02:05.648] See, I'm off and I'm finished, so I'm goin' high up [02:08.740] You can't tell me nothin', you could never [02:11.152] In my Varcity sleeves leather, know I'll do it better [02:13.984] And it stings, it seems, proper bummy ever leaves [02:16.941] So I just need my blunt and my gun to cuddle and love [02:20.225] I'm done with the deal, got Nikes back on my heels [02:22.782] Call up my nigga, see you while tourin', pack up, we kill [02:25.718] And it's pictures on Reels, we get to poppin' them pills [02:28.640] You see they jockin' 'em still, nigga, I'm doin' it ill