Bob the Builder (Fix My Soul) [feat. Dizzie Daze]

I hope I die in my sleep, 'cause I'm tired of living
I hope these hoes get tired of taking, 'cause I'm tired of giving
I guess I'll never be free, 'cause my mind's a prison
I guess I'm selfish, I'm ungrateful for the life I was given
I didn't ask for it. and I don't really want it
And I don't bother anybody, 'cause I feel unwanted
And lately I can't get no sleep, 'cause my dreams are haunted
So I get up, make these beats and put my feelings on them
And I can get no help, 'cause I burned my bridges
Like Naux calling on my phone but I'm so turnt I missed it
My mum's telling me I'm grown but i forgot to listen
There's no light at the end, I'm not optimistic

I said Mr Bob the builder won't you fix my soul
Please Bob won't you fix my soul
I said Mr Bob the builder won't you fix my soul
It's been broken since I was six years old

This girl said I should be open, so I slit my wrists
Damn Dizzie, how'd you let this shit get like this
And lately I can't even smile when she lick my dick
I should have died last year and I wish I did
I wish I wish upon a shooting star
To get hit by a moving car
Or drown in my own vomit
Soul is tarnished, gotta ruin her
And no one told me there'd be days like this
Sad face, I'll be chilling in my grave like this

I said Mr Bob the builder won't you fix my soul
Please Bob won't you fix my soul
I said Mr Bob the builder won't you fix my soul