[Intro: Queefius The Queef God]
Seventh attempt
I hope I get it right, I’m so tired

[Verse 1: Queefius The Queef God]
If you’re depressed, then you need to die
I don’t give a shit go cry
Grab that fucking noose, wanna’ hear you say the end is nigh
Therapy?
Fuck that
Wanna stop the torture?
Here’s the gat
One in the chamber is all you need now pull the trigger and your brain goes, “Splat, splat!” On the walls
Grab it then eat it up, so you can say you sort of gave me head
If you wanna’ do the same for the rest of your body, here’s the clipping like red
Making money off the dark web
I have sex slaves still getting bread
Mix with the stick bitch I’m ‘bouta get fed, after that I sleep in my bed

[Bridge: Queefius The Queef God & ShinkuKami]
Okay, so basically I have only 4 words to say
I know it may not sound like a whole lot but just hear me out here
Okay, so what I have to say is
Umm
Kill all the depressed
[Verse 2: Queefius The Queef God]
Yeah, you are depressed, but bitch I don’t even care
You succumb to your own feelings kill yourself and that’s a dare
Never mind that’s a command, go ahead and grab the snare
Your family’s disappointed, they think that you aren’t the heir
I think they are fucking right
Yeah, I said, “They’re fucking right”
I sit back on my recliner watch you commit suicide
Fuck your therapist I raped her, fuck your friends they fucking fake
They said they ain’t gay, but truth be told they jerk it to your face, yuh

[Interlude: ShinkuKami & Queefius The Queef God]
Oh my god, kill yourself bruh
I agree, if they’re the closest you have to a friend
Then you should just kill yourself honestly
You never gonna’ get friends, just end it all, so you don’t have to feel that pain anymore
Now ima’ head out, and use that advice wisely