Shes The Veins In My Wrist by Scace Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You couldn't capture her beauty in a snapshot
She's mad hot, she's every single stick in the match box
She smokes grass and hits the bowl like a crack shot
I smack her ass and pull her hair while the glass hot
I just fucked a model and she's calling me daddy
She's from Mexico but she comes from a white family
She likes sex and coke, I like fluvoxamine and xannies
She give neck and throat, I just gotta hit her with the addy
She an addict, she likes sex and coke
Yeah the sex is dope, but I been sober 8 years, like 2 election votes
She give neck and throat, yeah the head is dope
But she makes me wanna kick the chair with my neck in rope
On tinder, she's the match we burned the flame down to the fingertips
I got too close and then I burned up like I'm Icarus
I fucking hate vaping I want to smoke a cigarette
If I die tonight snap a picture for the internet
[Chorus]
She's the veins in my wrist
She's the veins in my wrist
[Verse 2]
She sent a text while I'm writing this
I told her I was fine, that I've kinda gotten used to this type of shit
I liked to sit back, reclined while she rides my dick
Then hold her in my arms to ease the pain like a vicodin
I just fucked a stripper, she's comes from a bad family
She just turned 18, and she got a new daddy
Trying to wipe the slate clean, she indulged in bad habits
I pulled the hat out the rabbit, that trick was reverse magic
I sent a text while I'm writing this
I told her I was fine, that was a lie I'm really feeling like a pile of shit
To fill the void I'm trying to clutch your bitch like I'm driving stick
And squeeze her neck so hard that you thought I was playing the violin
I really have come a long way from poppin' vicodin
High as shit crying on the phone while slice my wrists
Screaming at the sky like, God what kind of a life is this
If I die tonight I'll live stream it like Shuaiby did
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Delete my number bitch, don't ever talk to me again
Unfollow me on Instagram, I swear on everything
Yeah I can fill the can, do you ever feel like you could kill a man
Peel his cap and push his fuckin face right through a ceiling fan
I'm sorry babe I didn't mean it please just talk to me
I know my heart is black and colder than a hockey team
I miss the way you handle balls like you play rocket league
Yeah you were a thot, but you weren't an afterthought to me
Little thot, yeah, you probably never thought I'd leave
How difficult is it to send a text so you can talk to me
I'm just getting so sick of all of this sophistry
Honestly, I think you're kind of a bitch like androgyny
This song will be stuck in reverse, yeah, the clock will be
Taken backwards, that's the only way I'll get an apology
Almost said I love you after 7 days, but I'm not weak
But if you said I miss you, I would fall for you, like autumn leaves
You couldn't capture her beauty in a snapshot
She's mad hot, she's every single stick in the match box
She smokes grass and hits the bowl like a crack shot
I smack her ass and pull her hair while the glass hot
I just fucked a model and she's calling me daddy
She's from Mexico but she comes from a white family
She likes sex and coke, I like fluvoxamine and xannies
She give neck and throat, I just gotta hit her with the addy
She an addict, she likes sex and coke
Yeah the sex is dope, but I been sober 8 years, like 2 election votes
She give neck and throat, yeah the head is dope
But she makes me wanna kick the chair with my neck in rope
On tinder, she's the match we burned the flame down to the fingertips
I got too close and then I burned up like I'm Icarus
I fucking hate vaping I want to smoke a cigarette
If I die tonight snap a picture for the internet
[Chorus]
She's the veins in my wrist
She's the veins in my wrist
[Verse 2]
She sent a text while I'm writing this
I told her I was fine, that I've kinda gotten used to this type of shit
I liked to sit back, reclined while she rides my dick
Then hold her in my arms to ease the pain like a vicodin
I just fucked a stripper, she's comes from a bad family
She just turned 18, and she got a new daddy
Trying to wipe the slate clean, she indulged in bad habits
I pulled the hat out the rabbit, that trick was reverse magic
I sent a text while I'm writing this
I told her I was fine, that was a lie I'm really feeling like a pile of shit
To fill the void I'm trying to clutch your bitch like I'm driving stick
And squeeze her neck so hard that you thought I was playing the violin
I really have come a long way from poppin' vicodin
High as shit crying on the phone while slice my wrists
Screaming at the sky like, God what kind of a life is this
If I die tonight I'll live stream it like Shuaiby did
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Delete my number bitch, don't ever talk to me again
Unfollow me on Instagram, I swear on everything
Yeah I can fill the can, do you ever feel like you could kill a man
Peel his cap and push his fuckin face right through a ceiling fan
I'm sorry babe I didn't mean it please just talk to me
I know my heart is black and colder than a hockey team
I miss the way you handle balls like you play rocket league
Yeah you were a thot, but you weren't an afterthought to me
Little thot, yeah, you probably never thought I'd leave
How difficult is it to send a text so you can talk to me
I'm just getting so sick of all of this sophistry
Honestly, I think you're kind of a bitch like androgyny
This song will be stuck in reverse, yeah, the clock will be
Taken backwards, that's the only way I'll get an apology
Almost said I love you after 7 days, but I'm not weak
But if you said I miss you, I would fall for you, like autumn leaves