Phenomenon of Suicidal Teens

Wrist slit lunatic fuck a therapist
Smoking cannabis to ease up all the panic
Bitches on my line but I never hit them up
Stitches close my eyes now I feel it turning numb
When I roll another blunt I could give a motherfuck
Fuck school
Fuck you
Fuck ya bitch too hoe
No hope in my soul, I know I'm froze
Choking on my own rope till I turn old

You never know how I feel
This pain too real,
Murdok kaine what the deal?
They never care until I sever all my veins
Even then they wait until I turn around to talk down on my name
Calling me a disgrace
"If he killed himself it would've been great"
Thats what they say
Smoke a lot of blunts
Yes I do a lot of drugs
Never turning up but I'm always turning numb

Turning numb
Fuck
Shit just be gettingto my head ya know?
About a 100 suicide notes i done wrote
Fuck it we ball tho (fuck it)

Yeah we ball till the wheels fall off
Even if cut my palms bet I'll have no missed calls
Bet no one will miss at all,
My life
Cut the lights
Pray to christ every night
And it never feels right
Never feel okay
Long days full of hate
Pent up stress in my brain
Take the blade cut open my face
Now I'm broken and I'm hoping that i'll die in vain

In a lake
In this lake of blood I've shed I'm young and dead
So many reason of living but I can't mend my mind
Type of that shit a nigga wanna smoke the pine
I'm fine
(Yeah)
I lie
I lie all the time that's a problem of mine
I be in my feelings dealing with internal plights
No one keeping me in me mind
Only leaving me behind
Guess they leaving me to die
Roll another spliff crash the whip ease the mind
Lay me in a ditch burn my corpse
No remorse for my sins
No more ion wanna live, fuck this



Credits
Writer(s): Murdok Kaine
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