Hate you to death
Everybody think I'm gna put a bullet in my head
All of my friends
Are in love with death
But I’m worse off than them

Yes I'm fed up and you've heard it a million times
Doesn’t really matter how many rhymes
I spit about it I'm only a blip in the middle of all the endless lies

Set in stone
Like my hair and bones
Nothin gold
Hit my goals
Now I'm all alone
All alone