"SICK." lyrics

I may be sick
Pretty in the bank with a fucked up wrist
Bitch give me brain till she got no sense
40 to the face you can hear that click
I don't exist I blow my brains
Blood stained walls I feel no pain
Eddie on the draws with the iced out chain
Need a milli 'fore I'm gone I feel like Wayne
If these walls could talk they'd say I'm sick

Yea, if these walls could talk they'd hate me quick
Yea yea yea
They all want me gone till I play my shit
Baby, I don't wanna fall but my feet keep slipping
Walking with a limp cause the money stay with me
Stacks of the blues now the boy stay tripping
I heard the voices in the dark I don't know if they living

So call my name cause I might need a friend
I'll never get, I'll never get, I'll never get no better
The world is gone, baby, this might be the end
I'll never get, I'll never get, I'll never get no better

This might be the end

I may be sick
Pretty in the bank with a fucked up wrist
Bitch give me brain till she got no sense
40 to the face you can hear that click
I don't exist I blow my brains
Blood stained walls I feel no pain
Eddie on the draws with the iced out chain
Need a milli 'fore I'm gone I feel like Wayne
If these walls could talk they'd say I'm sick