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letra de mist fits - nter

(verse 1: nter)
now this one’s for the kids with the slit wrist
this one’s for the kids that be so p-ssed
this one’s for the kids that need a hug
trying to find a happy home they just wanna feel some love
daddy gone and mumma hooked on the bottle
drown down sorrows putting drugs over morals
crying out for help but who the f-ck can hear you
run away from this place anywhere but here
but in real talk cold world no help
rope in your hand like should i hang myself
overdose on pills cause the pain’s so real
take your life in the bath till thе water turns chilled
and that’s some hеartfelt sh-t
no one should ever have to live life like this
no one should ever have to cry tears like this
when the f-ck this suicide start to k!ll our kids
and me i’m just trying to make a change
like to send me an inbox don’t cut your veins
let’s talk about things i’ve been there before
keys in my girl’s arms on the kitchen floor
and now she’s being real that’s no tough guy sh-t
see i love my wife depressed my side b-tch
it’s like i won that fight i lost that war
i don’t wanna be a picture hanging on my daughter’s wall
family eating in that one room i’m laying in the next
i can hear laughter i’m stuck to a bed
just me and the walls i wish they could talk
momma’s tearing from a frame i know she see it all
if there’s a lord in the heavens show me that you’re with me
doctors say i’m sick i got this cancer on my kidneys
i lay in bed at night and think of life after death
tell my kids i love them with my last dying breath
don’t you dare say i’m weak i look deaf in the face
i don’t wanna go to sleep in case i don’t wake
i’ve seen it all before i was 10 years old
i knew she was gone cause her face was so cold
i didn’t even cry i just sat there and i asked god why
and since that day i slowly lost faith
will i be around to see my son’s next birthday i don’t know i pray that i will be
will i overdose and let the drugs k!ll me you feel me
now we all go through it i feel for you cuz that’s my boy j drew
and i pray one day my brother gets clean
smoke’s all the gear and his daughter ain’t here
but she’s probably better off not knowing this life
that her daddy was a junkie and her uncle sold ice
that’s real

- nter

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