Devices

Why did she cry every time I left 
I get side eyed by my self 
I get wide eyed by my wealth 
That I only ever see when I'm off that stuff 
 
A fun guy yea right man so much 
The sunlight stand right on my chest 
A bum died ain't nobody mourn that death 
I'll run right to you once I find myself 

I'm gone off my own devices 
I'm long overdue for you 
No doubt in my mind you  righteous 
But no now you won't come thru 

Fuck it imma 
Get ass at my bachelor pad 
Get twisted off what god just slapped in my hand 
Got 6 tabs y'all should just do half of em man 
Y'all should just do half of em man 
 
Write yo letters send me yo nudes 
I'll send flowers 
Maybe some shrooms 
Life don't matter 
As much as you 

Oh no it don't 
Yea 
No it don't 
 
I'm gone off my own devices 
I'm long overdue for you 
No doubt in my mind you righteous 
But no now you won't come thru 
 
Fuck it imma 
Get ass at my bachelor pad 
Get twisted off what god just slapped in my hand 
Got 6 tabs y'all should just do half of em man 
Y'all should just do half of em man