Lyrics Campkillyourself - 3sixt
All
my
soldiers
hitters
That
just
mean
they
aim
right
Loved
ones
turn
to
ghosts,
oh
Man
that
shit
just
ain't
right
Fucking
in
the
day
time
Crying
through
the
late
night
New
girl,
she
a
stripper
No
she
don't
get
stage
fright
Oboy
that
my
bro
bro
Olop
that
my
bro
bro
Fuck
around
with
them
boy
Dog
that
shit
a
no
no
Scream
"free
Virgo"
Scream
"free
Rehl"
oh
Long
distance
Mexico
Hola
hola
hello
Out
for
dead
presidents
Lord
don't
take
my
presence
2 hoes
at
the
same
time
Bitches
turn
to
best
friends
Overthrow
your
government
Hopeless
on
my
stomach
Bitches
crying
backstage
Talking
how
they
love
it
Fucking
on
Christina
Back
of
Oboy
bimmer
I
was
on
that
medicine
Thank
God
I
got
cleaned
up
Fresh
out
of
depression
Way
too
many
deaths
and
Bitches
at
my
tombstone
Mourning
for
the
deadman
Campkillyourself
Yung
Triggs
who
I
be
Spider
Yung
Saby
Campkillyourself,
oh
That's
just
where
you
find
me
Death
still
behind
me
Creeping
up
behind
me
Take
you
all
with
me
Murder
everybody
I
hit
rock
bottom
And
she
got
a
bottom
And
she
brought
some
friends
too
And
they
gave
some
top,
uh
This
here
for
my
brother
My
whole
life
been
fucked
up
Still
don't
give
a
fuck,
no
Blame
it
on
my
mother
Ain't
speaking
to
my
family
They
don't
understand
me
Fucking
up
my
life
right
Evil
come
in
handy
Papa
went
to
rehab
Came
out
and
he
relapsed
Made
my
death
wish
Wrote
it
down
at
recess
I
been
getting
twisted
Mom
been
distant
Paranoid
all
times
End
up
with
my
wrist
slit
I
been
losing
focus
I
been
at
my
lowest
Still
fuck
the
world
though
Tell
them
that
we
hopeless
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