Lyrics Thinner (feat. Trifold Scully) - Papa Sleep

I think I might lost my mind
Breathing up exhaust fumes tryna get high
Scoop my brains out the bowl
Tryna put it all together like I′m running out of time
Mouth like a black hole sucking up life
Passed out on the concrete
Crack like an egg in the summer heat
Give me my flesh back
Flash back
To the days when I had some
Started on the wrong foot now I got none
Loose nerves they be hanging out my mouth
Who's next? Playing with my skull and its batter up
Dap em up
Tissue peeling off our hands
Rubber bands holding back all the missing flaps of my face now
Staple all the pieces all the way down
Tear it all off cant find shit underneath
And I Swear to God this better make me feel more complete

Think my skin is getting thinner
Peel it off don′t let it linger
Think my brain is getting thinner
I might eat that shit for dinner
Think my skin is getting thinner
Peel it off don't let it linger
Think my brain is getting thinner
I might eat that shit for dinner

Mood be swinging all day
Now
Bounce your bitch to my place
Found my face on the pave
Good hands
Be all in up in your safe
Motherfucker better know that I got the one up
Lethargic is my mood from the moon to the sun up
I've been in a peruse since norton hit the gutter
Don′t drip harder
Get you wrapped in what you′re garnered
Quick draw man you wasted
Incel boy need a face lift
Crush your soul with my damp spliff
Trifold roll thru with the mask in
Homie sleep I roll the task with
Homie cryder with the chrome blasting
Yenjiii n calm with bumpin
Better strap in
Whiles y'all shadows in the box everlasting