Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist
Lil’ bad bitch sayin’ here’s a plot twist
“When you cut it you weren’t even a lil piss
Just a grin on your face, sayin’ watch this”
Now I’m sittin’ back thinkin’ how sick am I?
But that went away the moment I got high
I’m sayin: “now what it do, who are you?
Get the fuck out my living room
Get the fuck out my mental too”
What, bitch? You can’t hear when I talk to you?
Now I’m back to square one with my hand on the gun
Mama screaming: “son, don’t do it
I love you, don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do..”
I can’t help this feeling
Don’t you see that I need all these prescriptions
This ain’t no livin’
*prepares for an empty inbox*
My mom sent this to me and i’m howling
High winds | source
When the 5G hits you just right
have a nice day :)