I See Everybody Dead

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I don't fuck nobody so don't fuck me I don't love nobody that don't love me I got bad trust issues with ones that breathe A bunch of bad luck bitches got hooks in me I got the back tuck with me just incase I flea From all this so called fun that my life should be I'm getting low balled, feeling like it's constantly It's time to show Pauly ain't giving nothing for free I'm a villain to many but I don't mind that They don't see I'm willing to battle for all you blind bats I been doing this for a minute better rewind back I don't deal with people's opinions about where I'm at They just think I'm evil, but listen, I don't deny that If you take position against me you'll find out why, facts You don't really want it for real go get your spine back Burn you likе a chemical peel, now that's a climax [Chorus] Yeahhh, I got issues in my hеad Yeahhh, I see everybody dead I-I-I got issues but don't nobody listen to me I got wicked with it homie since you slithered through me Yeahhh, I got issues in my head [Verse 2] The world'll be a much better place if your mom would've swallowed or took a shot in the face I know it sounds hollow but fuck it if that's the case Let the court follow, you're nothing but a disgrace And I hope that you're all proud of the folly of human race Sorry to human waste Alarming confusing traits, disarming the mental state Refused and medicated you'll lose is what they say You could choose to be a fake full of booze and pills you take But the ruse you can't escape, all your views so out of date Ego bruised and out of shape, ain't no clue to what's at stake So amused at fuckin' hate Get more views (go fucking hate) All confused (go fucking hate) All you do is fucking hate [Chorus] Yeahhh, I got issues in my head Yeahhh, I see everybody dead I-I-I got issues but don't nobody listen to me I got wicked with it homie since you slithered through me Yeahhh, I got issues in my head [Verse 3] Put 'em all on the back burner (what) I should've known you was a back turner (uh) I ain't know but I'm a fast learner (yeah) He heard them go I heard his last murmur And he was begging for mercy I didn't have the heart to give it He was a hater from the start to finish Should've known you couldn't hurt me time to make 'em all diminish I took the ball away from all them cynics Fucking critics are like herpes just a bunch of sores on my dick And even more you fucking barely exist (Say it again) You're like herpes just a bunch of sores on my dick And even more you fucking barely exist (you fucking barely exist) [Chorus] Yeahhh, I got issues in my head Yeahhh, I see everybody dead I-I-I got issues but don't nobody listen to me I got wicked with it homie since you slithered through me Yeahhh, I got issues in my head I got issues but don't nobody listen to me I got wicked with it homie since you slithered through me Yeahhh, I got issues in my head
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- Monoxide