Mass Self Destruction
Aye bet I'm gon die like this
Aye bet I'm gon die like this
Aye bet I'm gon die like this
Aye bet I'm gon die like this
Fuck you
All I ever tell myself alone up in the room
Through, I fume
Look up in the mirror wait for Grey to fucking bloom
Got too many bitches on the goddamn cellular
Motherfucker trippin ain't deliver not a fucking ounce
I ain't got a single thing that I ain't fucking stressed bout
Get the fuck up out my face
And your blood gon simmer
Sun goin' dimmer
What you gon do when the Grey mouth killer
Start gum dripping
All up in a
Motherfucker face til he got no vision
All of my life live in the fear
Fuck boy don't try me
End of the year imma still die
With the tool in my conscious
I might fill up my brain with the chemicals
Innards are nothing but liquid imbalance I manifested
I hate myself
To motivate myself
But I always take it too far and evade my health
And erase my wealth baby I'm so selfish
You know how I get when I feel like
I am a blemish a weapon of mass self destruction
Can't function for nothing to deal with the fuck shit that's coming
I know that it's coming but still I be running
In every direction but up from the gutter
Lookin like I runner up stunner
Dead eyes I'm blind like shutters
Good drugs bad vibes in my slumber
Heard voices muttering to me
You should be under underneath
Gimme that smile that you wear watch it crush under my feet
Im gonna shout in your head till your ears fuckin bleed
You never interrupt so you don't speak
Aye bet I'm gon die like this
Aye bet I'm gon die like this
Aye bet I'm gon die like this
Fuck you
All I ever tell myself alone up in the room
Through, I fume
Look up in the mirror wait for Grey to fucking bloom
Got too many bitches on the goddamn cellular
Motherfucker trippin ain't deliver not a fucking ounce
I ain't got a single thing that I ain't fucking stressed bout
Get the fuck up out my face
And your blood gon simmer
Sun goin' dimmer
What you gon do when the Grey mouth killer
Start gum dripping
All up in a
Motherfucker face til he got no vision
All of my life live in the fear
Fuck boy don't try me
End of the year imma still die
With the tool in my conscious
I might fill up my brain with the chemicals
Innards are nothing but liquid imbalance I manifested
I hate myself
To motivate myself
But I always take it too far and evade my health
And erase my wealth baby I'm so selfish
You know how I get when I feel like
I am a blemish a weapon of mass self destruction
Can't function for nothing to deal with the fuck shit that's coming
I know that it's coming but still I be running
In every direction but up from the gutter
Lookin like I runner up stunner
Dead eyes I'm blind like shutters
Good drugs bad vibes in my slumber
Heard voices muttering to me
You should be under underneath
Gimme that smile that you wear watch it crush under my feet
Im gonna shout in your head till your ears fuckin bleed
You never interrupt so you don't speak
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Writer(s): Andrew Brent Moran, Donovan Dubich
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