This is one of the songs Charlie worked on while in rehab, coincidentally it's the only non disco song as well.
Lyrics and Vox: Tim
Backing Track: Gothboi Loop Pack by MAGIX
Lyrics:
A million miles
A million years
So many trials
And so many tears
left the fears
Can't reset the peers
So I guess it's beers
Follow me back
Through these tracks
Where we slack
And still stack
A mad cap
From cash app
From Rad daps
had Had traps
From bad ass
To sad sack
cannot surpass that
If we're going to get down to brass tacks
Can't handle it
Can't dismantle shit
Bound to ample fits
samples from my wrist
It'll be a little bit
I'm chicken shit
With sickened wit
yeah I'm that bitch
Yeah I guess I am that bitch
Can't sit still
Can't stay awake
Looking from the sill
Trying not to shake
But one take
One mic
One day
One life
They say
They're right
Y'all know a motherfucker can't wait
I'm a fake
A fraud
Captivating children
God willing
Charlie G has finally left the building
I'm tilting
Or maybe it's the room
Embalmed and dried
Just waiting for the tomb
Too old for Another blow
Too old for Another way
Too old for Another show
Too old for Another day
Too old For shallow graves
Too old for hallowed fate
Too gold to ever stay
Too gold to ever stay
It's tragic
That plastic
Had had shit
Once in a mansion
Now bout to have shit
Lucky girl
Thank the stars
And the world
All the bars
And the hurl
the cars
And the whirl
Sickness is feral
Who needs peril
I'm a danger to myself
Time to put the G on the shelf
Don't need any help
Don't need any help
Can't fight the feeling
Nothing's left appealing
Arteries congealing
Can't help from stealing
Can't fight that feeling
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