They Said
They said imma put your nostrils through your skull
They said imma put this knife up to your throat
They said imma make you wish that you were never even born
All the words that I hear are all just words after all
Yeah they told me
Sticks and stones wont break your bones but only
Break you down until your barely holding on
You think you know me, nah
You only really know the me I been pullin off
By staying lonely, hah, ain't that something, why
Do I gotta keep on contradicting my own thoughts
I said that she was the last
Whether present or past
Now I'm out here tryna fuck around and fuck up again
They said imma put your nostrils through your skull
They said imma put this knife up to your throat
They said imma make you wish that you were never even born
All the words that I hear are all just words after all
They said imma put your nostrils through your skull
They said imma put this knife up to your throat
They said imma make you wish that you were never even born
All the words that I hear are all just words after all
Yeah talk that shit
Just keep talkin shit
I'm so damn sick of it
I'm sick of all these people seems like
Everybody tryna get a piece of me I'm sick of it
I'm runnin through my options now my only answer left is
Violence, violence, violence
Everybody tryna get a piece of me I'm sick of it
I'm runnin through my options now my only answer left is
Violence, violence, violence
They said imma put this knife up to your throat
They said imma make you wish that you were never even born
All the words that I hear are all just words after all
Yeah they told me
Sticks and stones wont break your bones but only
Break you down until your barely holding on
You think you know me, nah
You only really know the me I been pullin off
By staying lonely, hah, ain't that something, why
Do I gotta keep on contradicting my own thoughts
I said that she was the last
Whether present or past
Now I'm out here tryna fuck around and fuck up again
They said imma put your nostrils through your skull
They said imma put this knife up to your throat
They said imma make you wish that you were never even born
All the words that I hear are all just words after all
They said imma put your nostrils through your skull
They said imma put this knife up to your throat
They said imma make you wish that you were never even born
All the words that I hear are all just words after all
Yeah talk that shit
Just keep talkin shit
I'm so damn sick of it
I'm sick of all these people seems like
Everybody tryna get a piece of me I'm sick of it
I'm runnin through my options now my only answer left is
Violence, violence, violence
Everybody tryna get a piece of me I'm sick of it
I'm runnin through my options now my only answer left is
Violence, violence, violence
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Writer(s): Aaron Palmer
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