Suicidal Thoughts

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[Verse] When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't that hard to fuckin' tell Blogs say I'm the shit, but I can't detect the smell Haven't tried to be successful, cause I'm afraid to fail Wearing all yellow, now I'm praying to the Devil And I dig my own ditch and I brought my own shovel Carvings on my arms, fuck lame on my wrists And nobody gave a fuck, I thought Sarah would give a hint Fuck Commercial, my show would never be a hit But I have dreams of being able to fuck every bitch That could breathe, that got knees, with a twat, I myself Fuck a chain, fuck swag, fuck a prop, period Make my own rules, fuck a cop You niggas with these one-sighted visions, cyclops over my blocks bridging Stitching up Sarah name like it was my cling to fame In retrospect, O.F. is a fucking game We terrorizing old folks, smoke, skates, rape sluts that chew dick Run around, grab a new inhaler like I'm not sick But I'm not bitch, counselors tell me all my issues like I'm not it Demented, in my own dimension A couple "Fuck you"'s and donuts is my division Chopping up my wrist with incisions, no second decisions Creator of shit with no inventions, look Tryna get the heavens to listen, but I can't Because I'm my own fuckin' religion And they think I'm tryna be different But I don't give a shit like sitting down pissing I'm a black panther in white skin, like a lesbian who like men Fuck friends, I don't even know how to begin Well this is the beginning of new ends [Outro] Fin
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