I call this shit post-traumatic growth
Out of Hell, free the ghost
In the shell, I propose a toastTo the homies on the low, locked down in a cell
Look how we arose, we getting grown
Getting bigger, getting blown, exponential growth
Self love ain′t a joke
I tell my bro (Bro-bro), hold your head
I get you hope, I get you home
But I can't bring you back, no
Not enough words said alive, that could bring you back, uh
But I′m here, bigger
I'm bigger and better now, yeah, yeah
I'm bigger and better now, woah, oh, ooh-ooh
Sailed across the Atlantic, this time with no shackles
Did we betray our families?
Beg forgiveness from ancestors, no family to access
Four kids in the bedroom
Two boys on the mattress
Yeah
Hmm, hmm, oh
I′m screaming R-I-P Lil′ Peep (Lil' Peep)
Yeah, from my living room seat
Say hi to big bro for me
Words don′t stick 'til I′m stoned holy
OD, hurricane TOBi
Blow tree, feel the breeze and the,
And the, and the, and the rain on me
'Cause I′m running from the pressure
Running from the pressure, running from it
Yeah, running from the pressure,
Running from the pressure, running from it
Yeah, I know November
Yeah, I still remember, yeah, I won't forget you
Yeah, I got your number, yeah, I never call it
Yeah, I think about it, yeah, baby I'm good
I′m good at moving on, good at looking strong
Good at picking pieces up since Lego blocks
I been prepping for this moment way ahead of time
′Cause I'm good, I′m bigger and better now, yeah, yeah
Bigger and better now, yeah, yeah
Bigger and better now, yeah, yeah
Bigger and better now, yeah, yeah
Bigger and better now
Bigger and better now
