Blood On The Hills - pyrex, Southside, 808 Mafia

Shawty real on a pill

I won’t tell how I feel

Tryna drown in this syrup for real

Doc prescribing me herb and pills

Traded love for a lie, what a deal

Hundred scars on my heart tryna heal

She got all in my head, broke the seal

Standing tall, she got blood on the hills

Watch them burning my heart with no casket

Chest a void, I can’t fill it with ashes

Scared to vent I can still feel them laughing

Live in sin, Fear of God on my fabric

Scared to tell a hoe, «I love you,» to find it was all to be tragic

Dead inside got a chest full of maggots

I won’t break her she one of my habits

Shawty real on a pill

I won’t tell how I feel

Tryna drown in this syrup for real

Doc prescribing me herb and pills

Traded love for a lie, what a deal

Hundred scars on my heart tryna heal

She got all in my head, broke the seal

Standing tall, she got blood on the hills

Tried to slow dance with the devil in red bottoms just to get my soul from you

Pray to God, I’ve been rolling with shottas, they done took a soul or two

I spent all of my time with the Reaper, driving suicide with the coupe

Went to church to confess to the pastor, still had blood on my shoes

Indecisive, can’t love her for long

Take me back when I’m doing you wrong

Got an ego the size of Kong

In my head, that’s where you don’t belong

You should’ve told me demons dress like an angel

Tryna address my demons from different angles

Shawty real on a pill

I won’t tell how I feel

Tryna drown in this syrup for real

Doc prescribing me Herb and Pills

Traded love for a lie, what a deal

Hundred scars on my heart tryna heal

She got all in my head, broke the seal

Standing tall she got blood on the hills