Dying in Versace

Throwing up my guts, while it's burning in my mouth
Feel my throat be closing up, cause I'm chokin' on the nouns
That I'm trying to speak of, but I can't because they clown
Got me all but beaten down, know I'll always stand my ground
Know I'll always be around, catch me in the lost and found
Been discarded from this town, but there's no one else around
Cause they left me in the cold, let me fend all on my own
While the wolves rip out my soul, and these bottles help me cope
I got no friends but a crowbar and a bottle of Jack
You catch me faded in a Lambo cause I'm bringing it back
And if I'm lucky I might wake up and throw up in the back
And get a second chance to call you and tell you to come back, yeah
(Come back, yeah)
Dying in Versace, a big mood
Bleeding on my Ksubis and kicks too
Stumble through my money, I trip too
Pass out on the floor, I can't kiss you, I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
Dying in Versace, a big mood
Bleeding on my Ksubis and kicks too
Stumble through my money, I trip too
Pass out on the floor, I can't kiss you, I miss you
Throwing up my guts, while it's burning in my mouth
Feel my throat be closing up, cause I'm chokin' on the nouns
That I'm trying to speak of, but I can't because they clown
Got me all but beaten down, know I'll always stand my ground
Know I'll always be around, catch me in the lost and found
Been discarded from this town, but there's no one else around
Cause they left me in the cold, let me fend all on my own
While the wolves rip out my soul, and these bottles help me cope
I got no friends but a crowbar and a bottle of Jack
You catch me faded in a Lambo cause I'm bringing it back
And if I'm lucky I might wake up and throw up in the back
And get a second chance to call you and tell you to come back, yeah
(Come back, yeah)
Dying in Versace, a big mood
Bleeding on my Ksubis and kicks too
Stumble through my money, I trip too
Pass out on the floor, I can't kiss you, I miss you
I miss you