[Lyric] Don’t get too close (kyeaintdead)

Don't you come and fuck up all in my way (way)
Take this hit relax wind in my way (way)

Your insults are takin to slow
Give more it's taking me home
No, gettin lower, taxes are slow `
Don't dream enough talk so don't get to close

Ain't nothin matter does it
They've been telling me all these things
Why don't they shove it
You've been hatin all my problems but you know I love it
I panic at the disco rotting acid in my stomach
(rottin acid in stomach)
Yeah I live pain, yeah I touch my fate, yeah I live in shadows as they walking through the day
I can't get a break
I can't get away
Take another hit dopamine for my brain

Hit it once in the back for the homies
Trippin home, we make some shroom with my old weed
I ain't buggin why theses bitches think they know me
Not a follower or insane I'm a dope fein
I crave more than an anti-depressant
I pop another pill to smoke my obsession
My attendances have changed I'm gone but not away
I don't need no control, I might go in my way

Don't you come and fuck up all in my way (you gon get alright oh)
Take this hit relax wind in my way
(nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah)
Your insults are taking to slow give me more it's taking me home
No,getting lower, taxes are slow, don't dream enough talk so don't get to close

Grass in greener on the other side you could smell it in the air I know you with the vibe we gonna pull up on ya block I know you finna slide
The name Kyeaintdead but I don't really feel alive, I don't feel alive I've been way to fucked up to think
I can feel the time pushing all my blood down the sink
I won't hear you crying, No I'll be gone in a blink

Don't you come and fuck up all in my way (you gon get alright oh)
Take this hit relax wind in my way
(nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah)
Your insults are taking to slow give me more it's taking me home
No,getting lower, taxes are slow, don't dream enough talk so don't get to close