f*ck those roses weren’t read lyrics

f*ck those roses weren’t red
Swore i wouldn't be here again, im here again
Your head in the clouds mine in cement

What is the point of goin out when you been sleepin just seven through ten
I missed having some friends, they distanced or dead, dunno what the difference is
f*ck the feelings and all of the motherf*ckers
That wanna challenge my stance
Got nobody holding my hands
They think they better off with a bottеd out gram
Imma buy momma a house sum they’ll nevеr get a chance
f*ck your fans, i only got me, myself, and my pen
Your spine shivers like im buildin up the suspense, see

I don’t think you wanna be me, stuck in my room with nowhere to be
I think she hates me, i feel defeated, i hurts to even think it
Like i’m breathin the wrong kinda oxygen
It’s a shame how it’s not the same
And how she just left
And now i’m left
Out of breath, bereft
With what’s left

f*ck those roses weren’t red
Swore i wouldn't be here again, im here again
Your head in the clouds mine in cement