HMRaps - Suicidal Posts lyrics

[Verse 1: HM Raps] I'm finally over this life I'm headed over tonight I'm tired of being a loser f** this sh** I ain't been doing it right I'm done with you and this mic I'm read to load this shooter Then buck this sh** I'm getting close to the point Where I'm bout' to give up This living is tough I'm sick of giving a f** I'm sick of being sad I'm sick of thinking of suicide I'm sick of seeing bad I'm sick of people pissing me off And I'm sick of being mad I'm sick of friends giving advice I'm sick of people acting nice I'm done with playing games I'm done with people trying to tell me how to stay in a lane Corny f**ers trying to turn me to a house hold name What a stupid idea Let's put the mentally ill on a billboard right here So the kids might see If they ruin their life enough they could be like me [HOOK: HM Raps] I'm so sick of being lonely But I'm telling you to get away I'm alone in the morning, noon, and night Everything's gonna' be alright But I'm broke and I'm hungry I'm so sick of being sick I'm over this sh** Goodbye, cause I'm ready to die So f** it [Verse 2: HM Raps] I'm so sick of having friends I'm so sick of getting phone calls of people asking me for sh** So sick of seeing wins When All I do is lose and have the permanent blues Meanwhile I'm barely making ends I'm tired of paying bills When at night I get the chills Meanwhile my window lets in wind And I'm sick of my building management To the point where I can't stand the sh** So sick of people riding my dick My raps ain't that good, and I ain't signing to sh** I'm so sick of getting compared Give a f** if you respect me dude, I don't really care Top 5 don't mean sh** to me I think Trap music s**s, none of those songs are hits to me I'm sick of annoying White People You motherf**ers are the main reasons, why I don't like people I'm tired of people judging my sh** If you can do better, do better, this is my sh** I'm over being fit I'll be a chubby motherf**er till the day that I RIP I'm over being presentable You'll never catch me in a GQ or Complex centerfold And I'm over being political I'll be glad when the world implodes I'll beat my dick when it blows, b**h [HOOK: HM Raps] I'm so sick of being lonely But I'm telling you to get away I'm alone in the morning, noon, and night Everything's gonna' be alright But I'm broke and I'm hungry I'm so sick of being sick I'm over this sh** Goodbye, cause I'm ready to die So f** it [Verse 3: HM Raps] I'm so sick of dealing with stupid women Who are confused as to whether they want to f** or not I'm so sick of being a fat boy But getting used as a juggernaut I'm so sick of hearing my mama nag About me not saving money But I want to die broke, so sorry save it honey I don't want to leave the government jack Just throw my body in a dumpster, and release all of my raps I'm so sick of making these tracks I feel the well's dried up, and the water's not coming back I'm so done with doing shows Cause every time I flow, I just piss off the ho's I'm over these stupid clothes For now on it's ball shorts and sweats These are my best I'm over entertaining foes It really s**s that you like this sh**, but this is the life that I chose I'm so sick of these f**ing yuppies I want to k** all you motherf**ers like Michael Vick's puppies Wrigleyville can s** a dick I hope the Cubs never win, and the whole team quits I hope the bars catch on fire, and everybody on the inside gets stuck And the fire department don't give a f** Then I'll be driving by Low-key like a Private-Eye Blasting "It's So Hard To Say Goodbye" by Shai While watching you crackers fry Ha Ha! [HOOK: HM Raps] I'm so sick of being lonely But I'm telling you to get away I'm alone in the morning, noon, and night Everything's gonna' be alright But I'm broke and I'm hungry I'm so sick of being sick I'm over this sh** Goodbye, cause I'm ready to die So f** it Outro : Voicemail from Shank