Rose.

You bringing back all that bad luck
That's why you stuck
Sent from hell to bring the blood
You're out of luck

See my face when you look up
That's why you stuck
A withered rose made out of lust
I fucked it up

You bringing back all that bad luck
That's why you stuck
Sent from hell to bring the blood
You're out of luck

See my face when you look up
That's why you stuck
A withered rose made out of lust
I fucked it up

To break away is just a test
You do your best
But you can't see light at the end
So what is next

My blade is coming through the brush
I do my best
To prove the point but not your trust
You're at the end

Feel like Chris Hansen take a seat bitch what you doing to me
I made my name I carved it out of flesh and deceased

My time it slowly withers down along the sound of the beat
I never needed any help cuz it's just me and the team

You claim you fuck with LNS but you don't know about me
I'm never having no regrets I do everything for a reason

So when you break out of the light I take it lightly no season
I'm making sure you learn your lesson every time that you speaking

You bringing back all that bad luck
That's why you stuck
Sent from hell to bring the blood
You're out of luck

See my face when you look up
That's why you stuck
A withered rose made out of lust
I fucked it up

You bringing back all that bad luck
That's why you stuck
Sent from hell to bring the blood
You're out of luck

See my face when you look up
That's why you stuck
A withered rose made out of lust
I fucked it up

I'm counting down your fucking time
So why you lying
Said you winning you ain't trying
Why you lying

I feel like Uzi got no friends
I got that tech
Spray you down without no end
I made it back

Yeah I've been blessed to bring the curse I feel the dirt in my teeth
I'll more than likely let you know when it's your time to the freezer

So many people wish that they could be in the place that I'm living
So many people hating on me they ain't got them a reason

They telling me to get some help they think that I be insane then
Yeah imma clean up all your mess after I'm bringing them pain

I take a walk up through the woods I bring my personal mayhem
I'll bring the pain up to your people, bringing stars no spangle

You bringing back all that bad luck
That's why you stuck
Sent from hell to bring the blood
You're out of luck

See my face when you look up
That's why you stuck
A withered rose made out of lust
I fucked it up

You bringing back all that bad luck
That's why you stuck
Sent from hell to bring the blood
You're out of luck

See my face when you look up
That's why you stuck
A withered rose made out of lust
I fucked it up