Too Young To OD

I feel the cold on my spine
I feel the coldness of my rhyme
I'm not cold by design
But I'm dead inside
Too young to od
I'll drop this ecstasy
I will leave my legacy
But first I need to be free

Baby, pray for me
I'm dying at seven o'clock
I don't wanna od
Before, tell me if you love me
Or tell if not
I'm dying at seven o'clock
I pop pills for free
I will have od

Baby, pray for me
I'm dying at seven o'clock
I don't wanna od
Before, tell me if you love me
Or tell if not
I'm dying at seven o'clock
I pop pills for free
I will have od

I will have od
I pop pills for free

Call me tell me that you love me
Say you miss me or something
Lost my head in somewhere
Youngtofy I could die for nothing
Take a pill or two
Movin inside the club
I hear your call
Don't think twice, I die slow
Look into your eyes I feel the cold

(Baby, pray for me)
(I'm dying at seven o'clock)
So come closer hold my hand, I got no plans for tonight
(I'm dying at seven o'clock)
(I pop pills for free)
(I will have od)