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Blood On My Hands (B.O.M.H)

by Kyle Young

on Peanut Butter & Mushrooms Mixtape

Intro:
I don't know what I did
Got blood on my hands and it's makin me sick
Lord take me away I don't know what I did
Got blood on my hands and its makin me sick
Lord take me away I don't know what I did
Lord take me away I don't know what I did

Verse:
I told her I don't wanna die, but I don't wanna live either
Sucks when you fuck up and lose your biggest cheerleader
But she's still there but she forgot all her cheers
And the only ones there are when we're clinking our beers
And I miss all the tricks, all the flips in the air
She would take a tumble for me now the shit disappeared
Into blackness, I lack this vision I saw
It Was so vibrant Samsung bliss in the rawest form
Uh, we got our battle gear on though
Looking for Treasure Island all we need is the Tanto
Fuck, excuse my French, Toronto
I Family Double Dare you to take on these obstacles
Won't try, won't give up neither
Feel awful for the bull shit so quick to deceive her
And now I don't believe her when she telling me shit
Now she call me insecure, head is telling me quit
Now all I got is my music and buddha
Tell you the “crissest” ass stories hoping to move you like Luda
Somebody say a prayer ‘cause I'm fading away
I have learned to love myself
But I hate it today

Lord take me away I don't know what I did
Got blood on my hands and it's making me sick
I would lay in a ditch to escape from this clusterfuck
What the fuck I've never felt so fuckin stuck

Take me away I don't know what I did
Got blood on my hands and it's making me sick
I would lay in a ditch to escape from this clusterfuck
What the fuck I've never felt so fuckin stuck

Take me away I don't know what I did

Lord take me away I don't know what I did

Lord take me away I don't know what I did
Got blood on my hands and it's making me sick
I would lay in a ditch to escape from this clusterfuck
What the fuck I didn't even bust a nut