AnAngelToldMeToKillMyself

Cover my mouth, never let me scream
Slices on my wrists, I feel the blood leak
Take my anger out on this bitch, she a freak
Higher than a bitch with her hands on my jeans
Speak the words but they don't know what I've seen
Nothing that I do will ever be enough for me
Stockholm syndrome, I don't wanna be free
I don't fucking rap, I cry for help over these beats

Blade in my wrist and the blood on my sheets
I used to get drugged, that's how I go to sleep
If my angel had told me I'd end up like this
I would leave myself hanging so you couldn't miss
The body that's floating way up on its own
The shadow it's holding but I'm all alone
But now I got someone I want, this shit perfect
And if this shit end I will cut till I'm hurting



Credits
Writer(s): Renz
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