[Intro]
Hello, is this Suicide Hotline?

[Chorus]
I do what I want and they hate it, (They hate it) [x17]

[Verse 1: $lick $loth]
Fuckers unconscious
They fuck all ya comments
I promise I leave 'em in [?]
Let them respond to the knife, he unconscious
So Satan respond to the death as you know it
Leave ’em discouraged while I am encouraged to take out my own fucking life as I know it
Don't pour the codeine, I'm more of a fiend of heron and xanax and klonopin
I’m fucking ODing, I'm fucking ODing
To counter-act that, I pop me a bean
Swear I got cataracts, can't еven see
None of you bitches that wanna bе me

[Verse 2: YUNG SNOW]
Bitch I know, fuckboys tryna copy Yung $now
Fuckboys can't even handle the cold
Theres a manifest of 'em at the bottom of the fuckin' globe
And now I'm poppin' pills and cuttin’ my throat
Bitch I’m fucked up hol'up I know
Bitch I’m fucked up po' up a fo'
Bitch I'm fucked up, give me the rope
Bitch I’m fucked up, kick the chair beneath my fuckin' feet
And now my problems are deceased
And now I'm going first to meet the fuckin' ring of hell
Look at all the souls fly, look at em' swell
Ruby's frontal lobe long gone and ring the fuckin' bell
[Outro]
I do what I want and they hate it, (They hate it) [x25]