Imma, sit awake and cut my pain away
Imma, murder my friends for being fuckin late
Imma, take ADAA discussions to heart
Imma, bleed in the bathtub like benz playin rita's part
Imma dexter analytic the way blood flow
Wait
Back to me, she turned her back to me
I Don't understand how this happen to Bree
She bring to me the pieces of my heart like debree
She, slice slice away my pain go its nice
It's infectious from people just like head lice
It's funny how atheist find peace in fucking Christ
But, when I die Imma come back as a poltergeist
Imma, haunt your life until you take the sacrifice
You can, plead your life for the right fucking price
To death I may seem dead but he's right
All this depression and anxiety actually gets to me
I grew up in a barely pious family
But
I still find peace in what's left of this world