40 Pills by Ryshon Jones Lyrics
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Man behind the mask, who the man behind the mask?
Bend the world over, I'm the man behind the ass
"Do you suffer mental illness?" Why the fuck you ask?
I was on the right path, now I'm livin' in the past
No I'm livin' in my head life, layin' in my bed
I roll over give her head, then she fuck me 'til I'm, (Dead, dead, dead)
I bleed love: Paint brush, she gon' paint a picture wit' my blood
Waking up in state of shock, what's real what's not?
White lines, red walls, ring ring, the dead calls
The devil at my window, cut his fuckin' head off
Demons ridin' by, shootin' shots, then they sped off
Look him in his eye, you'll see the greatest story never told
Trap his body free his soul, kill himself then dig a hole
[Hook]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the saddest of 'em all?
Get him high to make him fall, they done been through it all
40 pills in 24 hours
40 pills: 24, uh
(x2)
[Verse 2]
They ain't scared to die, I dive into the pool of death
Makin' out wit' blonde bitches, smell the pussy on my breath
Abandoned house wit' no steps, Persian girls who's hearts is weak
Drinkin' liquor, smokin weed, off that xan-ax they O.D
The calm: Imaginary happy house
Shots wake him out they dream, then they scream let me out
The battle cry, can't you hear the battle cry?
Pretty truth and ugly lies, fall in hate then hug the sky
Lookin' love in the eye, there she got you mesmerized
Open arms, pretend to fly, you'll never know until you try
Is the afterlife for real? You'll never know until you die
Knowin' everything you want, now who gon' be there to supply?
Findin' all the answers in private dancers
Box of cancer, so drunk it's hard to stand up
[Hook]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the saddest of 'em all?
Get him high to make him fall, they done been through it all
40 pills in 24 hours
40 pills: 24, uh
(x2)
[Verse 1]
Man behind the mask, who the man behind the mask?
Bend the world over, I'm the man behind the ass
"Do you suffer mental illness?" Why the fuck you ask?
I was on the right path, now I'm livin' in the past
No I'm livin' in my head life, layin' in my bed
I roll over give her head, then she fuck me 'til I'm, (Dead, dead, dead)
I bleed love: Paint brush, she gon' paint a picture wit' my blood
Waking up in state of shock, what's real what's not?
White lines, red walls, ring ring, the dead calls
The devil at my window, cut his fuckin' head off
Demons ridin' by, shootin' shots, then they sped off
Look him in his eye, you'll see the greatest story never told
Trap his body free his soul, kill himself then dig a hole
[Hook]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the saddest of 'em all?
Get him high to make him fall, they done been through it all
40 pills in 24 hours
40 pills: 24, uh
(x2)
[Verse 2]
They ain't scared to die, I dive into the pool of death
Makin' out wit' blonde bitches, smell the pussy on my breath
Abandoned house wit' no steps, Persian girls who's hearts is weak
Drinkin' liquor, smokin weed, off that xan-ax they O.D
The calm: Imaginary happy house
Shots wake him out they dream, then they scream let me out
The battle cry, can't you hear the battle cry?
Pretty truth and ugly lies, fall in hate then hug the sky
Lookin' love in the eye, there she got you mesmerized
Open arms, pretend to fly, you'll never know until you try
Is the afterlife for real? You'll never know until you die
Knowin' everything you want, now who gon' be there to supply?
Findin' all the answers in private dancers
Box of cancer, so drunk it's hard to stand up
[Hook]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the saddest of 'em all?
Get him high to make him fall, they done been through it all
40 pills in 24 hours
40 pills: 24, uh
(x2)