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Yung and dead I'm so fucking sick of feeling depressed I just want some love and wanna say it with my chest Still slit my arms, bitch, my life is not the best Sick of this shit, lemme make myself a mess Just please, let me say it with my chest, this fucking feeling feels like prison The shits been fucking up my mission, couple knives right on my desk Had to cut myself to rest, had to cut myself ’cause I want to I've really fucked myself up, I've let these fucking demons come thru Every friend used to likе me, now they’re fakе like some cosplays Social anxiety in my life, stayed alone like everyday Death right in my fucking mind Guess there's no love that I can find Eyes are bleeding, might go blind Can't fuck with these niggas, but lemme be kind Posting pics with my fits, covered my wrists that has scars on it Lemme bleed down to the floor, these demons made me fucking flip Made me slip out my knife from existence Stay the fuck away from me, keep your distance I don't want no more of your business Why my life is so constituent? Put him in a headlock like a motherfucking choker This is my job and this dick that will blow her Got me a bad habit, show love to Joker Letras de cancionesSay that I fucked your bitch, nigga, I don't know her Fuck it, this life is out of control Control, control, control Argh, I'm on the fucking roll Argh! I'm so fucking sick of feeling depressed I just want some love and wanna say it with my chest Still slit my arms, bitch, my life is not the best Sick of this shit, lemme make myself a mess I'm so fucking sick of feeling depressed I just want some love and wanna say it with my chest Still slit my arms, bitch, my life is not the best Sick of this shit, lemme make myself a mess From Letras Mania