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letra de but sometimes i want to blow out my brains - $uicideboy$

[verse 1: $crim]
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

[verse 2: ruby da cherry]
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 endless abyss
one way street and i need a f-cking lift
if sleep is the cousin of death
i guess me and sl!ck countin’ sheep ’til we outta breath
i mean,sh-t!
po-pourin’ my emotions in a styrofoam cup
gulping it down ’til i don’t give a f-ck
[verse 3: lil peep]
yeah,i do them drugs
i don’t give a f-ck
what you think?
i got blood
i got mud
i got bud
i got drank
only do it for the pain
it be f-ckin’ up my brain
i don’t really give a f-ck
i don’t give a f-ck,mane
i fly by in a hoop don’t shoot
my group don’t do that goop like i do
i tell ’em ”that’s cool”
i got no rules they makin’ moves like i do
i don’t eat food but i take blues and i make news like five do
get in my room,lil’ b-tch
i’m rude but they can’t do what i do

- uicideboy

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