SICK - phem, De'Wayne

I’m sick

I keep running back to the habits I kicked

I’ve been getting high from the sugar on my lips

Probably gonna die but I’m never gonna quit

Never gonna quit

I’d rather be sick

Backflip on the concrete got my head split

Face first ripped shirt I’m a fuckin mosh pit

Wet hands let em drip finger in the socket

I think I lost it, I think I

Do or die

Cyanide lemon drops chewin rocks

Break my teeth and laugh it off

Fuck around and never stop

Take a drive I can fly

Why you seem so terrified

I think I lost it, I think I Lost it

Yeah i’m fine just some bleach in my eye

Let me be ima do what I like

I’m sick

I keep running back to the habits I kicked

I’ve been getting high from the sugar on my lips

Probably gonna die but I’m never gonna quit

Never gonna quit

I’d rather be sick

I keep fallin fallin for the same old tricks

Gimme one reason I should ever give a shit

Probably gonna die but I’m never gonna quit

Never gonna quit

I’d rather be sick