We Die Too
"Help me, my brother's dead"
"What's your name?"
"Nicki"
"What do you mean by your brother's dead?"
"He killed himself!"
"How did he do it?"
"With a gun!"
"Okay, are you home alone?"
"I'm home alone with my sister!"
"Okay"
"Get someone here quick!"
"Did you find him, Nicki?"
"Yeah, now he's dead!"
You've been through some shit, through some shit
Hold on tight, don't lose your shit
You're just like me, I'ma prove that shit
Got a noose tied tight, better loosen it
Haven't slept all night, hallucinatin'
Forty hours, mind is fadin'
Heart is racin', grip your chest
Contemplate, about your death
Nobody but you, got you
Fuck everybody around you
They just doubt you
Maybe you think they'd be better off without you
Think your life don't mean shit
Fuck it, what's the reason?
Wish I wasn't breathin'
All I do is resent, anything and everything to do with me
I'm through with me, I pop the bottle
Swear to God, I'm 'bout to swallow every dream
Godspeed, give a fuck, about me
Don't try to surround me with your positivity
I'm happy with my misery
Just wanna watch my wrist bleed
Nobody would miss me
Pop some shells, look down the barrel, this is it
I'm feelin' it, I'm feelin' sick
I hope my family understands
I'm sorry, this is really it
I'm sorry, this is really it
"Nicki, stay on the phone with me, hun, okay?"
Woo-ho-ho, hu-hu-hu-hu, hehehe
Gunshot, middle of the front yard
Girlfriend found the body searchin'
Questions, always lurkin'; answers, never comin'
Sick inside her stomach
Empty, feelin' nothin'
She forgot what love is
All black, life off track
Got no will to live, lost that
She just wants him brought back home again
She'll never get over it
Or ever learn to cope with it
No savin' her, she's over it
No savin' her, it's over
I've had some friends do the same shit
Left me here just blamin' myself; said they never got help
Bitch, I was right here
All I do is fight tears
Look at me!
Now you're dead at six feet
Suicide on fifth street
Fuckin' pussy, left a mother and a kid
Wonderin' what daddy did
Daddy's in a better place
Said, they had to hide the face
I just had to drive away
Fuck, your funeral
I'm leavin' you just like you left me too
I'm sick of losing you
"What's your name?"
"Nicki"
"What do you mean by your brother's dead?"
"He killed himself!"
"How did he do it?"
"With a gun!"
"Okay, are you home alone?"
"I'm home alone with my sister!"
"Okay"
"Get someone here quick!"
"Did you find him, Nicki?"
"Yeah, now he's dead!"
You've been through some shit, through some shit
Hold on tight, don't lose your shit
You're just like me, I'ma prove that shit
Got a noose tied tight, better loosen it
Haven't slept all night, hallucinatin'
Forty hours, mind is fadin'
Heart is racin', grip your chest
Contemplate, about your death
Nobody but you, got you
Fuck everybody around you
They just doubt you
Maybe you think they'd be better off without you
Think your life don't mean shit
Fuck it, what's the reason?
Wish I wasn't breathin'
All I do is resent, anything and everything to do with me
I'm through with me, I pop the bottle
Swear to God, I'm 'bout to swallow every dream
Godspeed, give a fuck, about me
Don't try to surround me with your positivity
I'm happy with my misery
Just wanna watch my wrist bleed
Nobody would miss me
Pop some shells, look down the barrel, this is it
I'm feelin' it, I'm feelin' sick
I hope my family understands
I'm sorry, this is really it
I'm sorry, this is really it
"Nicki, stay on the phone with me, hun, okay?"
Woo-ho-ho, hu-hu-hu-hu, hehehe
Gunshot, middle of the front yard
Girlfriend found the body searchin'
Questions, always lurkin'; answers, never comin'
Sick inside her stomach
Empty, feelin' nothin'
She forgot what love is
All black, life off track
Got no will to live, lost that
She just wants him brought back home again
She'll never get over it
Or ever learn to cope with it
No savin' her, she's over it
No savin' her, it's over
I've had some friends do the same shit
Left me here just blamin' myself; said they never got help
Bitch, I was right here
All I do is fight tears
Look at me!
Now you're dead at six feet
Suicide on fifth street
Fuckin' pussy, left a mother and a kid
Wonderin' what daddy did
Daddy's in a better place
Said, they had to hide the face
I just had to drive away
Fuck, your funeral
I'm leavin' you just like you left me too
I'm sick of losing you
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Writer(s): Daniel Hill
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