Mystical Pimp

Bitches come and puff my motherfucking stolen green
It ain't my thing to give a fuck, you know my kin to make you gleam
Stomp a motherfucker that be looking at the wrong pimp
Got the pump, I got the clip, and if I'm running out, the fist
King of the Deep that be killing itself just to feel a lil' some, on the way to the pit
They be cuffing my hands to be dumped in the bin, boy I'm running away, 'cause the Sxlver is a pimp
Serve me a glass of drank, let me cut my motherfucking wrist
Motherfuckers give a fuck, give my hand a fucking kiss

Kick me from this Earth
Kill me, bitch, I'm tired of this shit
Everyday just feels the same, and everyday I cut my wrist
I cannot take it anymore, I swear, it makes me fucking sick
Everyday, another fight, I just want to lay in peace
Up in a hole I will end
Mute my thoughts, please, mute my head
Reading through the fucking pages makes me wanna end up dead
I don't want to be a failure, swear I always try my best
But no matter what I do, I always end up gettin' stressed, uh



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Writer(s): Ultra Be Thy Name
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