V / Vyok / Im going to kill myself
You know, it's been, it's been drivin' me crazy All this pain and all this trouble It's on another level It's like I'm gettin' contacted by the devil, yeah, fuck
What the fuck you on? It's not just Gotta cleanse my mind, it's a must The fake inside your eyes, it's too much Don't wanna stay alive, I'ma bust What the fuck you on? It's not just Gotta cleanse my mind, it's a must The fake inside your eyes, it's too much Don't wanna stay alive, I'ma bust
Bitch, what the fuck What the fuck Bitch, what the fuck What the fuck What the fuck, bitch Bitch, what the fuck What the fuck
What the fuck Feel like every day I'm dying Feel like every day fuck it, bitch I'm fuckin' trying
If they rip my arms out, I'll kick them to death If they rip my legs off, I'll bite them to death If they rip my head off, I'll stare them to death If they gouge out my eyes, I'll curse them from the grave
Can't take it for another fuckin' second Thought this life I got supposed to be a blessing But every day it got me wishing it was ending I'm fuckin' screaming hopin' that you get the message
Bitch, what the fuck What the fuck Bitch, what the fuck What the fuck What the fuck, bitch Bitch, what the fuck Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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