Substance

​iamjakehill

Do you even know my name
Even remember my face
I'm jumpin' up on a plane
Just get me out of this place
I'm fucking sick of all the shit
That I've been dealin' with
And you been fuckin' dealers
Anywhere you see 'em
Just so you can get a hit fucking worthless
Hope it hit you in the stomach
When you fucking heard this
Everybody looking out for you
They don't deserve it
When I see you in the street
You better not get nervous
I am at your service bitch
Take another perc that's all you
Ever been good for
You're headed for the dirt don't even
Care what you stood for
But you can't even stand right
You been swallowing them xans right?
Try to hide it but you can't fight it
Dead but walkin'
You can't even speak because
You stay pill poppin'
Drown in alcohol don't wanna admit
You got a problem
If you wanna fix it come and
See me we can solve 'em weak ass bitch
I can see it in your ribs
Hope your mommy and daddy are proud
Of all the shit you did
You don't even raise your kid
Where were you when he needed you
It's a pleasure to see that you
Suffer ever single second spending
Every second begging
For someone to put you out of your
Misery cause you shaking and dizzy
From the withdraws of the
Scripts and the bottles
Acting like you were the only
Bitch with a problem
Could'a been something but rather
Hit rock bottom disgusting
Fall for anyone with a gram
But you don't love me
Accept me for the way that I
Am but then you judge me
Now you got the blunt in your
Hand put it above me
Now you staying down for them
Tramps don't wanna trust me
Detrimental to society the hatred burning for
You deeply inside of me
Get the fuck away from me don't ever try me
Cause I regret every day that
I let you beside me
You ain't nothing but a mother
Fucking leech to me so go and cry about it
Bitch you wanna steal from me cause you
Can't go a night without it
Gave you a chance but then
You fucked up the plan
Don't even think you understand
I fuckin' hate you
Don't want shit to ever do with you
So get it through your head
That I'm through with you
We used to cool but now I look like a fool
I can't believe that I was there
For someone that never cared
Except for getting lit with her friends
Want it that bad, suck a dick for a hit bitch
Better yet, you're better off dead
Don't ever hit me up won't
Ever see you again
Was always there for you I
Thought you needed a friend
Nobody gonna be left for you
We'll see in the end
Thought you were important but
You were busy snortin'
And you were lying to my face now
Why the fuck would I support you
I'll go a little deeper how
Your mother is a tweaker
And I hope when you hear this you
Know you're following that cunt too
Yeah I'm getting personal
I'm done being merciful
I wish I could repair you
But the damage ain't reversible
Actually fuck that
I'm happy you're fuckin' up
Have fun with your shit life I'm
Glad that I'm coming up
You could'a been apart of it
But you were busy partying
And staying out every night with that
Kid that was supplying it
We see how that worked out
I'm cleaning the dirt out
You wasted a year and now you're
Back at that dirt house
Smoke another blunt with that baby in the car
How fuckin' stupid could you be don't
Even know who you are
Remember crying like a bitch when you
Were bout to get locked up
I should'a made him take you but
I wanted my cock sucked
Daddy's little queen
Doesn't know she is a fiend
Let alone that she was good at
Taking dick and smoking weed
I'm through with every junkie that
Has ever fucked me over
The best part about it is
Your death is coming closer

Curiosidades sobre a música Substance de iAmJakeHill

Quando a música “Substance” foi lançada por iAmJakeHill?
A música Substance foi lançada em 2017, no álbum “Semi Serious 2”.
De quem é a composição da música “Substance” de iAmJakeHill?
A música “Substance” de iAmJakeHill foi composta por ​iamjakehill.

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