Kill Yourself, Pt. III Songtext
It's not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you'll never see daylight, If I'm not strong, it just might

They figure me a dead motherfucker, but I'm just a motherfucker that want to be dead
Snow leopard with the lead in his head
Turning me into a sweater
Bitches use me as their fucking bedspread
I be the silouhette of a sunset
Smoke a cigarette while I compress my depression
Stare into the violet fluorescent lights makes me violent
I'm trying to get the highest I can get before I overdose and die
My ribs are nothing but an empty cage
Black hole in my chest
Big bang
Yung Plague on the tip of a wave
In my head it feels like I'm a guest so I will throw it all away because when I am dead I will be nothing decomposing in a grave
I'm matter but I don't matter
I can feel my skull shatter from the dull chatter
Brain spattered on the wall
Grey stains won't dissolve
Going to have to paint it all

Always boasting my emotions
On how I'm so fucking broken
Think I'm joking
When I'm talking
About blowing my head open
Till the moment you walk in
And find my body motionless
Wrists slit
Thoughts of $lick keep falling in an open pit
Shit
Always burn my bridges
Cause I'd rather fall in ditches
If life's a game of inches
Then my dick has been the biggest
And my goal's to fuck the world
Until that motherfucker's twitching
Lane switchin'
Same mission
To die and blame my addiction
Bitch