(Verse 1)
I'm hungry
I haven't slept in days
My wrists are looking like
Pica**o did his greatest work with blades
I'll stick around a while
But I'm leaving for the best
Because I'm f**ing dangerous
I'm not a vessle I'm straight up possessed
I got a different view on life
Than everyone I know
And since breathing is pointless
I'ma grow my nails and itch my throat
And scratch that b**h like
I just used my rent to play the lottery
Until I break the skin and get this
Evil demon outta me
I'm sick of waking up
And hating everything I see
But every time I try to change
I end up where im spose to be
In the background
Making sticks into daggers
To use them as an upperhand
When friends become the attackers
And I dont know dick about half of this sh**
I'm f**ing talking up
I spit offensive language
Like I'm smoking sh** and stalking s*uts
But really I just lay in bed
And play the ukulele
While I think about the stupid sh**
My f**in ex would say to me
(fu*k HER)
Yeah I know, boy
Don't worry im not going back
I'm unhappy enough with
Where the f** my a** is sitting at
I change myself to be ****
Who k**s a jerk and f**s a who*e
But people call me Sergio
And I'm just insecure
(Verse 2)
Now cut that soft core sh**
I'm cutting break lines
I'd slice a couple throats
But for now I just f**in make rhymes
I'm doing to these hoes
What OJ ran from in a Bronco
Hit a pot hole while I take these body bags
Back to my mom's home
And shove 'em in my closet
Cuz f** it Ill f**ing rock it
I dont need a b**h in arm
To get this f**ing party popping
I just need a hoe in stockings
When I walk in the spot
So all these f**ing wanna-bes
Can get this f**ing record stoping
An evil entity
p**y the devil sent for me
So theres no way in hell you can
Deal with this k**er sensibly
Pulling feelings out of me
Is just about as likely
As ripping of a figernail
Only using epoxy
And a power drill
And sitting still
Throughout the whole procedure
And at the end discovering
Your partner's a f**ing cheater
And still keeping cool and smiling
And giving kids a lecture
'bout how if a girl is crying
You should always try to french her
The f** is wrong with me?
sh** I just lost control
I need to find it or I'll just remain
A mother f**ing animal
And ma**acre pedestrians
And eat the f**in bodies up
Like rich white mother f**ers
Are raking the f**in hotties up
I need a xanex
Some whiskey and a handgun
I need to relax some way
And f** it, I just found one
I grab a f**in bottle
And I neck it 'till I suffocate
And write a f**ing rap
Thats strong enough to open hades' gates
(BS mother f**er)