paroles de chanson Birds - Mattniklo

The end of our days is near
Making that shit clear
Face out the dirt
I ain't tryna hurt

Our days of perfection are gone
Our days of perfection are gone
Just because your bitch ass wanted more
Just because your bitch ass wanted more

Making false assumptions
Grew up out of nothing
I just want a bullet to my head right now
I just want my lifeless body
To be found by my family
Weeping, crying
All because of your bitch ass

The end of our days is near
When will this shit be clear?
The end of our days is near
Yuh
Just to make things clear

Your assumptions
Lead me to nothing
But an urge
To tie a rope round my neck
Don't give a fuck if you getting checks
What will come next?
What will come next?