Slaughter Myself

It's The BCG(I say fart! Hallelujah)
I gotta Slaughter myself
Imma do this till I death
Ain't nothing real is the best
You ain't no putting no work

This is life and death or both
When I speak to myself
I speak to a ghost
Am I real?(real)
Am I fake?(fake)
Guess I don't know what to say(say)
My thoughts are in the middle(middle)
I'm fighting deadly whisles(whisles)
Before I selfed destruct
I did my part
I'm cold in blood
Feeling like I'm done with life
I do not know what is right or wrong
That's why I'm writing this song
Raising ma voice
Came from the village of noise and wars(wars)
I'm far from existence(existence)
When I speak somebody says Silence(silence)
I live my life in violence(violence)
The end of life is evil(evil)
The end of death is none(uh!)
The truth is based in trust(trust)
And trust is based in lies
Thousand times they multiply
Uh!

I'd rather be dead than dying(dying)
I'm tired and sick of crying(crying)
The voices in head they never stop they multiplying(they multiplying)

I gotta slaughter myself
Imma do this till I death
Ain't nothing real is the best
You ain't no putting no work
I gotta Lotta on myself
Imma do this till I death
Put me in the box when I'm dead
I meditate for my health

I'd rather be dead than dying
I'm tired and sick of crying
The voices in head they never stop they multiplying

I gotta slaughter myself(self)
Imma do this till I death(death)
Ain't nothing real is the best(best)
You ain't no putting no work(work
I gotta Lotta on myself(self)
Imma do this till I death(death)
Put me in the box when I'm dead
I meditate for my health



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