I leave the money, and the marriage

Play games all day with my mind I am so unafraid of losing the war of you found on me and dying there wow, im a bitch

i looked further into dying on the ride than living there and whatever happens for your hair I hope it burns and sakes it off of the mic, and sorry I'm totally Lina Callejas again,

lost my money for the music of your dreams and shit

I am so alive when I trip, I might stay here in the cold of it

I locked eyes with a dumb guy he said it was how he found God that night

the last time I cried it was for beauty.

I talk about it every way I can but in person, and see nothing of God left on the mouth of your alter but I lay there unafraid and undying since last week,

I might be waking up the devil in black and gold and tryp two came with summer rain and blow my mind fire for the women,

I hope you see it,

the way she died for you then really just left, and your mind sees it only when she's gone

I think it's sad,

the woman I left burned on you, only to leave

And say your prayers for the widows, they dont come back with grace since Carly became too disrespectful to find you for her,

I think it ugly,

saying you were the problem and the passing

but I'm okay with no see of it.

Look further than my beauty or I don't see it so you do,

I promise I'm gold.

It's only six days left for the fall.