Songtexte
Gonna
feel
myself
Finna
feel
myself
Feel
the
blood
drip
drop
from
the
cut
Call
help
Go
an
kill
yourself
Sit
n
kneel
for
help
In
your
hell
Minds
cell
Never
tell
'em
how
you
felt
Sitting
inna
pit
of
pity
Feelin
shitty
bout
yourself
Hitting
bottles
and
a
ciggy
Yet
ya
scared
for
your
health
Outstretched
feel
ya
neck
Snap
n
crack
in
a
sec
Wishing
quickly
That
your
sickly
tired
brain
will
meet
death
Yeah
Gotta
friend
watch
em
kick
me
to
corner
Guess
what
if
that
day
comes
I'm
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
planned
to
live
long,
want
no
son
or
a
daughter
Just
a
jar
everyday,
catch
me
seshing
up
a
quarter
Got
the
Order
in,
crossing
state
borders
Life
is
sure
boring,
then
comes
pain
for
ya
Feeling
so
mundane,
then
the
brain
flips
Fucking
hate
every
day,
hope
my
veins
spit
Raking
payments
Take
it
Waste
it
Payslips
Wither
away
They
came
today
Yet
I've
drained
it
In
the
midst
of
my
haze
I
feel
amazed
then
Check
my
bank
the
very
next
day
Guess
my
pays
been
Taken
by
mwah
(Gonna
feel
myself)
Take
it
too
far
(Gonna
kill
myself)
Making
a
star
(Ha
don't
kid
yourself)
Fucking
retard
(Sex
with
mental
health)
Gonna
feel
myself
Finna
feel
myself
Feel
the
blood
drip
drop
from
the
cut
Call
help
Go
an
kill
yourself
Sit
n
kneel
for
help
In
your
hell
Minds
cell
Never
tell
'em
how
you
felt
Yeah
Gotta
friend
watch
em
kick
me
to
corner
Guess
what
if
that
day
comes
I'm
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
planned
to
live
long,
want
no
son
or
a
daughter
Just
a
jar
everyday,
catch
me
seshing
up
a
quarter
Got
the
Order
in,
crossing
state
borders
Life
is
sure
boring,
then
comes
pain
for
ya
Feeling
so
mundane,
then
the
brain
flips
Fucking
hate
every
day,
hope
my
veins
spit
Got
the
Order
in,
crossing
state
borders
Life
is
sure
boring,
then
comes
pain
for
ya
Feeling
so
mundane,
then
the
brain
flips
Fucking
hate
every
day,
hope
my
veins
spit
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