Serpent, burn in Hell Burn me alive and take my life back, I don't deserve this body Every day is another battle, and I'm tired of fighting The devil grabs my throat, and now I know that I'm not the only one to blame Years of empty bottles and broken

I will not be a spoon-fed bird Or beg for mercy from above Oh let my cord become unplugged And I will not burden those I love The ceiling's too familiar Laying slack-jawed on my back And the words spit out like puzzles As she tries to fill the gap But my

So go ahead and chase her Yeah, boy, you're nothing but a chaser And it cuts me like a razor You can follow her tracks, you can try to win her back Put the miles on your tires 'til you run out of gas I'm done letting you be my heartbreaker You're looking

I'll go back to my old ways Not goin' back to my old ways These colors, colors, colors, colors I'm not in the same place That I was, I was, I was, I was But if somebody tells me I'm gonna say no way I'm out of the doorway I'm hearin' them all say

Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah Ain't no way, ain't no way you can go back Smashing, watch the glass fly We're frozen in this moment Damn, this is not alright How the fuck I end up on the other side of life? No more hangin' with my friends, no

And nothing ever did feel so real but this time My time, my mind is gone, turn the lights back on Baby I’m in the next room but is it gonna be long 'Til I see you again At the coffin Have a great flight outta here, I suppose But you must go, I suppose So

Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause they in the can Fresh out of jail, made another milli' And bitch, don't think I changed, 'cause I didn't I'll still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy If rap don't pop, I'm back to stealin' identity Credit card fraud, I'm

Slit my wrists, take away the pain Slit my throat, everyone's to blame Lost in the fields of confusion Restless nights, they're not far away I came here for something and I'm not turning back A calm piece of mind but you still hold my keys Keeping my

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving. There's got to be a bottle in the back. Got to get this devil off my back. There's a note on the table. Said I ain't coming back. 'Til your sorry ass is gone. I'm tired of the cheating and running around. I never saw

For all the times you left me bleeding Clouded, weakened by the haze Cut of my pride, enough to forgive Reconcile, back to square nothing It seems I lost my direction Don't have the strength to let it slip Have no desire for the shore Just let me play