LYRICS

 Bless Your Heart (Like Shit)

Rest In Peace to all these peasants

Ain’t no pressure in they state of mind

Bury em with they demons

And they dollar signs bitch

No athlet-us or track kleet-us

And no negus in the system

I don’t know what imma do

When both my parents die, shit

So I clutter my wrist

And I flutter my fist

Till I can’t see you through the red

That’s in my fucking eyes bitch

Can she hear me in her car

Or should I redefine shit

Are my arteries apart 

Or can I realign shit

Never thought I’d ask a star

If I should redefine, shit

Every night I ask the ashes

Should I reignite this like...

(It’s getting harder and harder

To breathe

Yeah it’s getting harder and harder

To breathe

And a part of my heart wants to leave

It’s getting harder and harder)