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letra de am/pm - $uicideboy$

[verse 1: lil half cut]
windows down with a frown, ash on my jeans
been up eatin’ beans
these scenes keep on flashin’ inside of my head
but i’d rather be dead
got no bread, outta meds, i can’t find no tranquility
put me outta my misery, insomnia drivin’ me mental
so i put on a front like golds on my dental, my life’s accidental
at the drop of a pencil, i might flash out and shoot every motherf-cker while i’m drivin’ a rental
oh no, don’t tempt me, i ain’t slept in six weeks
haven’t ate since wednesday
godd-mn, i’m empty

[verse 2: yung slumber]
i fall asleep, but i don’t want to rise out of bed
escape to my dreams, i hope some of them wet
the sun shinin’ bright as i open my eyes
and then close up the blinds, and wish that i was dead
some people wanna call me a p-ssy
some people wanna call me a b-tch
some people wanna tell me that it ain’t that bad
“lift up that chin”
i wonder what they’d say after i slice my wrists
two slits, i’m gone in the endless abyss
one way street, and i need a f-cking lift
if sleep is the cousin of death, i guess me and $l1ck countin’ sheep ’till we outta breath, i mean, sh-t!
pour, pourin’ my emotions in a styrofoam cup
gulping it down ’till i don’t give a f-ck

- uicideboy

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