[Verse 1: 18K Devil]
I don't really wanna die
But if I died I'd be right there with you
I don't really want a son
Just want someone I could love
And on my insecure body of pain
I kiss a boy, n***a with some schemes
Puerto Rico what a tragedy
As I'm ashin' smokes on my ashtray
Why do I cut myself?
'Cause I'm a walking [?]
Cut myself in this way
It's a fucking normal part of my day

[Bridge: 18K Devil]
I guess I'll keep on chuckling
'Til there's no more breath in my lungs
And it really doesn't matter at all
Ha ha

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