Is There an End To My Sorrow?

(YOU SHOULD KILL YOURSELF NOW)

Creepin', Sleepin', Smokin', Drinkin'
What the fuck have I been thinkin
I've been finding ways to get out of this motha fuckin deep end
I've been licking all my wounds, watchin all my cuts get deepen
Should I cover up this bruise mane
I don't see the fucking reason

I've been thinking bout ways to end life
Got these pussy bustas locked into my sights
Swear to god imma cock it back one time
Shoot the bullet, kill a nigga and take what's mine
Comin out the jungle it's the realest killa mane
Shoot you in ya temple and blow off ya fuckin brain
Drill you with the Llama imma keep it spittin flames
Motha fucka why you keep playin these motha fucking games

Walkin' wit a luger, man I'm such a fucking loser
Got my heart chained even though I knew I was gon lose her
Now I'm off the drugs and I'm feelin really super
$uicide tape woulda thought it was just a blooper
Got my fam cryin but I know they just lyin
My last breath is gonna be me just sighin
Now I'm with the Saiyan gods fuckin round flyin'
Writin' this shit bitch I'm already dyin'



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