THE FUMES - Tahj Keeton

Not in denial

I guess I’m tryin'

I was so suicidal

I guess I was really okay with dyin'

Not even about survival, but I’m cool on the safer side

You want attention for it, but I rather forget about it

Everything that’s in my head, shit be so hard to forget

But the way I see it, if it hurt you, I’ll reminisce

What happens when the thoughts you have reject to project

When you building up the anger, that you’re sore to protect

Yeah, stress on me

On my chest lowkey

And we forget about it

Oh it seem when you look at me

Is it still your dream or did you forgt about it?

It ain’t so simple (It ain’t so simple)

It ain’t so simple (It ain’t so simpl)

It ain’t so simple (It ain’t)

It ain’t so simple

I got love for em

I got love for all the fumes

I got love for-

I got love for-

I got love-

I got love for-

I got love for all the fumes

I got love for-

I got love for-

I got love-

I got love for-

I got love for all the fumes

I got love for-

I got love for-

I got love for-

I got love for all the fumes

I got love for-

I got love for-