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convolk
​black heart

[Intro]
Dee B got that heat...

[Chorus]
So, I been runnin' up the ends, like a track star
Short life, pretty girls, and the fast cars
Rest in peace to my moms, yeah, I miss her
​convolk, up next, with a black heart
Leave me to myself
Don't need nobody else
Yeah, I asked for help
But, no one ever helped
Leave me to myself
My soul, I'm gonna sell
And it ain't hard to tell
That I'm goin' to hell

[Verse]
Get cold, wrist froze, like I told you
Get bands, all alone, like I'm 'sposed to
Don't come to my funeral, I don't know you
I'm next, no flex, 'cause I chose to
Don't have nobody to get close to
Don't have nobody, I got no crew
They tell me I'll come up, I got no clue
I'm dyin' inside, but that's old news
[Pre-Chorus]
So, I been askin', "Where you at, where you at?"
So, I been feelin' sorta mad, sorta mad
So, I been thinkin' 'bout the past, 'bout the past
And I don't think I really want this shit to last

[Chorus]
So, I been runnin' up the ends, like a track star
Short life, pretty girls, and the fast cars (skrrrt!)
Rest in peace to my moms, yeah, I miss her
​convolk, up next, with a black heart
Leave me to myself
Don't need nobody else
Yeah, I asked for help
But, no one ever helped
Leave me to myself
My soul, I'm gonna sell
And it ain't hard to tell
That I'm goin' to hell

[Pre-Chorus]
So, I been askin', "Where you at, where you at?"
So, I been feelin' sorta mad, sorta mad
So, I been thinkin' 'bout the past, 'bout the past
And, I don't think I really want this shit to last
[Chorus]
So, I been runnin' up the ends, like a track star
Short life, pretty girls, and the fast cars
Rest in peace to my moms, yeah, I miss her
​convolk, up next, with a black heart
Leave me to myself
Don't need nobody else
Yeah, I asked for help
But, no one ever helped
Leave me to myself
My soul, I'm gonna sell
And it ain't hard to tell
That I'm goin' to hell