Solo

One, two, three

Take me back to those years so long ago
When money was allowance,
And I wasn’t feelin’ low
Bring me to that happy time
When every little issue was surely a crime
I just need to step back and breathe,
Need to take this all slow
Cuz no one knows what you’re feelin’ like
When you’re feelin’ this low

I need some space, away from you
Cuz you’re nothing but a crazy-fuckin’ bitch
Pull the trigger, and just let go
I need some air, a way to breathe
Just take it slow, and I don’t know
If I pull the trigger, will it be solo?

Way back when, people were happy
I got love written on the back of my hand
But now you see, this is how’s it’s gunna be
When you ride with me,
I just drink all my problems away
With the bottle and the gun,
A pulled trigger at the side
It’s all I got to hold on to,
And there’s nothing it won’t confide

I need some space, away from you
Cuz you’re nothing but a crazy-fuckin’ bitch
Pull the trigger, and just let go
I need some air, a way to breathe
Just take it slow, and I don’t know
If I pull the trigger, will it be solo?

You cried, you lied, you’re a fucking backstabber
Pretend to be so star struck, when the rhythms in your eyes
You’re so high like an airplane when it flies
But just drop to the ground, below you’re stupid lies
Just take it back, take it slow
Cuz when you’re here with me,
This is how it goes
Wait a second, and take a breath
Cuz it’s your last one, ‘fore you fall with the pack

I need some space, away from you
Cuz you’re nothing but a crazy-fuckin’ bitch
Pull the trigger, and just let go
I need some air, a way to breathe
Just take it slow, and I don’t know
If I pull the trigger, will it be solo?

If I pulled the trigger,
Pulled it, pulled it
Now tell me,
Would it be solo?
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Song;Rap
-Just a random piece, and actually the first rap I've done.