Damn
Felt like I'm dying for months
Feel like I suffer from dunce
Breakin my hand and my wrists
Nothin I'm livin is bliss
Now you go blasting that mess
Simple but adding the stress
Figure the common equation
But something I have to confess
Sorry but you gotta k** me, thinking that sh** is the norm
Ever since internet entered my brain
What should I do to conform?
Stainless steel knife up upon my damn neck
Let that sh** skin me away
f** do you mean you a weirdo my n***a,no no no no
See I'm like, tired and reckless
I Sleep on the floor for this
Locked in the house for this
Oh so damn bored of it
f**in these b**hes and countin this money
Drinkin this goose and go huntin for luxury
Grindin and grindin and grindin till sun up
k** me k** me n***a, f** it go run up
I don't feel like livin, f** it go run up
All I wanna do is die when the sun up
Somethin somethin somethin somethin blah blah n***a x8
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AHAHAH
God damn
Where did you find this sh**?
The dumpster?
CAUSE THATS WERE IT BELONGS