Reasons - Caskey, Father Lucas

Would you believe in all of my demons

Even though you couldn’t see them?

Keep it a secret, you know I’m bleedin'

Close the door, no one should see this

Codeine I’m fiendin', hide in the shadows

Shorty, you know that I’m creepin'

Give me a reason, shorty

Just give me a reason why I keep breathin'

Would you believe in all of my demons

Even though you couldn’t see them?

Keep it a secret, you know I’m bleedin'

Close the door, no one should see this

Codeine I’m fiendin', hide in the shadows

Shorty, you know that I’m creepin'

Give me a reason, shorty

Just give me a reason why I keep breathin'

Give me a reason, ayy

Give me a reason, that I should live any more seasons

I talk and I come off indecent

I’m used to havin' my convos with demons

This battle, I’m shoppin' at Niemans

Bad lil bitch in the back seat, I’m easin'

My way inside of her skirt

She on a Perc and a handful of semen

Feel like I’m dreamin', feel like I’m dreamin'

I doze off, it’s not even evenin'

I’m high, way too high to believe it

I got a blessin', she tryna receive it

Yeah, yeah, she throw me her body

I don’t even need it

I’m way too focused on money

And tryna make sure that my team is eatin'

Feelin' vexed sometimes

Disappear into this well

I’m on X sometimes

My ex is tryna smoke a L (bitch)

Gettin' high sometimes

Tryna 'scape from the lows

That shit they don’t even know

They see the surface and think that that’s all that I show

Would you believe in all of my demons

Even though you couldn’t see them?

Keep it a secret, you know I’m bleedin'

Close the door, no one should see this

Codeine I’m fiendin', hide in the shadows

Shorty, you know that I’m creepin'

Give me a reason, shorty

Just give me a reason why I keep breathin'

Would you believe in all of my demons

Even though you couldn’t see them?

Keep it a secret, you know I’m bleedin'

Close the door, no one should see this

Codeine I’m fiendin', hide in the shadows

Shorty, you know that I’m creepin'

Give me a reason, shorty

Just give me a reason why I keep breathin'

Put me inside of your locket, ayy

Put me inside your darkest place

You know the truth, it’s hard to face

I got a blunt and it’s hard to face

They say that love like a storm, that girls is hard to chase

Ridin' 'round, like we never stopped it

Don’t go online, it’s a lot of gossip

I read through the lines, you just wanna pop shit

Love is a concert, I’m in the mosh pit

Don’t do no opp shit, I’m in the eye of the storm

I got my eye on her form, I got a nine and a four, both of 'em ask me for more,

yeah

Places inside of my mind I don’t wanna explore, yeah

Most important places are the ones we ignore, yeah