text: I know you so well, so well
  I mean, I can do anything that he can
  Ive been pretty—
  I know youre somewhere, somewhere
  Ive been trapped in my mind, girl, just holding on
  I dont wanna pretend were something, were nothing
  Ive been stuck thinking bout her, I cant hold on 
  Im in pain, wanna put ten shots in my brain
  Ive been trippin bout some things, cant change
  Suicidal, same time Im tame
  Picture this, in bed, get a phone call
  Girl that you fucked with killed herself
  That was this summer when nobody helped
  And ever since then, man, I hate myself
  Wanna fuckin end it, pessimistic
  All wanna see me with no pot to piss in
  But niggas been excited bout the grave Im diggin
  Havin conversations bout my haste decisions
  Fuckin sickenin; at the same time
  Memories surface through the grapevine
  Bout my uncle playin with a slip knot
  Post-traumatic stress got me fucked up
  Been fucked up since the couple months they had a nigga locked up
  Ill be feelin pain, Ill be feelin pain just to hold on
  And I dont feel the same, Im so numb
  Ill be feelin pain, Ill be feelin pain just to hold on
  And I dont feel the same, Im so numb
  I know you so well 
  I mean, I can do better than he can
  Ive been pretty—
  I know you so well