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letra de sandpaper. - perry maysun

[verse 1]
i been lonely for like six years, i’m sick of it
you stupid b-tch
you will not find no love inside this world of p-ss
what, it’s a drug trip
he went took a mystery pill
climbing up the biggest hill
b-tch you know i’m f-cking ill
why don’t you love me?
why not?
’cause it looks like you keep a crack pipe in your high tops
is he gone od tonight?
oh, he might not
euphoria, he gon’ get high as f-ck and hit the right spot
he took four tabs, and tried to rip the skin off his cheek
crying in the mirror like a b-tch saying “woe is me”
hungry as f-ck in the crib with no food, might just eat my t–th
depersonalization, vomit blood in the f-cking street
one, two, double sucker punch to my f-cking cheeks
who was punching you in the face?
oh, that was just me (what?)
oh, that was just me (what?)
oh, that was just me (what?)
who was punching you in the face?
oh, that was just me (f-ck!)
tryna cry as much as i can so i could collect my tears
then put them in a bottle and i’ll drink them for a couple years
and now you bl–dy as sh-t
in the f-cking street
rub your cheeks on the concrete like sandpaper ’til you bleed (ahhhhhh!)
you love to watch yourself bleed (-laughing-)
now watch that motherf-cker bleed
now watch that motherf-cker-
[interlude]
now watch that motherf-cker-

[verse 2]
na, aa, i was f-cked up in both of ’em
dissolved a couple pills in water bottles, started gulping them
was high and drunk in both of ’em
and i’m not even boasting, but
i would rather f-cking stab myself with a rusty blade
and watch myself bleed than go to one of your meetings today
so guess what i did
i f-cking cut myself
every song is just a storybook it’s not a cry for help (ahhhhhh!)
it’s not a cry for help
why does that matter?
you wouldn’t help me anyways unless i made your pockets fatter (ahhhhh!)
woo!
made your pockets fatter
made your pockets fatter
wouldn’t help me anyways unless i made your pockets fatter (-breathing-)
oh, hold on, i can’t breathe
i think it’s hitting me!
do not want to go to h-ll but where has my religion been?
so i prayed to god while i almost od’d (ahhhhhh!)
and god ain’t say sh-t back while i passed out slowly (ahhhh, ahhhhhhhhhh!)
while i passed out slowly
and god ain’t say sh-t back while i passed out slowly
uh, uh
this is it!
im sorry!
i’m sorry, i’m sorry

- perry maysun

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