[Intro]
I'm sad when you're upset
Your dad is yelling again I bet
These my thoughts
Listen

[Verse]
I swear I gotta get out of my head
Some bitch is here giving him head
I’m broke and I’m not making bread
But I’m getting to myself no matter what is said
Sometimes I wanna shoot myself with the lead
Choke myself out with the sheet from my bed
Just lose myself entirely and cover my arms with them dripping in red
Give up on it all
No matter how far the fall
Had a blade on my wrist would’ve wished that you’d call
Inside is a battle
Demons and angels, a brawl
Every day I get rattled
Because I wanna get pinned to a wall
With nails through my wrists like I’m on a cross
Christianity feeling like I’ve lost
But I can be called a king by my girl don’t even feel like a boss
She can say I look good but I don’t feel hot like the sauce
I feel like Vorhees
Jason, the killer from the stories
The man was deformed as if he had a bunch of bladed orgies