Fuck
Fuck, fuck, I think I hit a wall
Fuck, fuck, I go no life at all
Fuck, wish I had a thing to call my own
Fuck, wish I had a head to call my home
But I don't, waste the whole thing
Drown it all, in the Bombay
I don't wanna go back to old ways
What the fuck happened, to all them old days
Shit I don't remember, that could fill my life
Lines in a cup, that I filled with Sprite
Anything I find, tryna get my mind right
I don't give a fuck if I live or if I die at night
All it happened, so motherfuckin' fast, shit
I always knew I could never be average
Funny how my weaknesses turned into advantage
Funny how these bitches all coming for my cash, shit
Slam the bottle and I motherfuckin' smashed it on a bitch's face
Won't stop till I'm known in all the 50 states
Don't remember most the murders that I fuckin' perpetrate
I just know I'll never really make it to the pearly gates
Prolly cause I'm burning too much of the damn cannabis
Til the motherfuckin' paranoia got me panicking
Mowing down a fucker with the saber like I'm Anakin
End up gone for life cause I got motherfuckin' banned again
What the fuck is happening to me, I got no damn idea
Inner mind is filled up, fuckin' half of rage and half of fear
Got me wanna jump off a balcony through the canopy
And land my face on pavement, so I can never come back
You see, I've wanted to die, since I was 'bout like 4 or 5
That's why I'm not allowed to own a motherfuckin' .45
Motherfuckers wonder why does suicide get glorified
Cause we don't wanna make it to 49, uh
Fuck, fuck, I go no life at all
Fuck, wish I had a thing to call my own
Fuck, wish I had a head to call my home
But I don't, waste the whole thing
Drown it all, in the Bombay
I don't wanna go back to old ways
What the fuck happened, to all them old days
Shit I don't remember, that could fill my life
Lines in a cup, that I filled with Sprite
Anything I find, tryna get my mind right
I don't give a fuck if I live or if I die at night
All it happened, so motherfuckin' fast, shit
I always knew I could never be average
Funny how my weaknesses turned into advantage
Funny how these bitches all coming for my cash, shit
Slam the bottle and I motherfuckin' smashed it on a bitch's face
Won't stop till I'm known in all the 50 states
Don't remember most the murders that I fuckin' perpetrate
I just know I'll never really make it to the pearly gates
Prolly cause I'm burning too much of the damn cannabis
Til the motherfuckin' paranoia got me panicking
Mowing down a fucker with the saber like I'm Anakin
End up gone for life cause I got motherfuckin' banned again
What the fuck is happening to me, I got no damn idea
Inner mind is filled up, fuckin' half of rage and half of fear
Got me wanna jump off a balcony through the canopy
And land my face on pavement, so I can never come back
You see, I've wanted to die, since I was 'bout like 4 or 5
That's why I'm not allowed to own a motherfuckin' .45
Motherfuckers wonder why does suicide get glorified
Cause we don't wanna make it to 49, uh
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Writer(s): Christian Mueller
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