Cage
Suicidal Failure
Remember how good things use to beRemember how good things everything use to beIt used to just be so goodIt used to just be me and this girl, yeah right, right!Sitting in my room with a razor bladeThinking on my days are playedAs much as my single needs to fade awayShoot my self in the arm and start bleedingDon't want to go yet,stick a straw in my wound an taste my heart beatingFucking bitch left me and I ain't even peeped yetFuck all that noise a play poy the sleeps wetSmoke a bundle till the face lace my brain and neuronsCalving on my downfall and on my fucking forearmCage snap out of it,it's just a girl,it's just the worldIt's just a life,it's just a rusty gamble knifeWedged between my ribs scratching my heart up tonightI'm gonna pull this shit off in front of all my friendsWhen swimming under the Brooklyn bridge tryin' catch the BenzDidn't swim deep enough my head enblowded ten percentFloated to the surface,the paramedics like what's this stench?(I want everybody to back up,he's still alive)Letras de canciones[Chorus: x2]I'm a suicidal failure,look my life's a failureI can't make it in rap because my birth's an errorDo what I can to catch a quick deathBut I meant to be here and that's a fuckin' hell I live wreckedTook the phone off the hook,in multi-colored pillsWatch the downward absolute,started writing out my willGive my dog bootlegs pearced-two in DC So my girl who left me when she said,'pick me in pcp'Since I love to smoke I thought it was a jokeTried to hang myself and I fell free from the ropeBroke both my arms,my neck smashed my themarGot up somehow and lived in front of a beamerCracked my ribcage, look what you did cage,your dyingBut I'm not dead yet I'm still tryingCut my wrist and walked past some crips bleeding redIn hopes that I get shot in the fucking head[Chorus: x2]I drinked a bottle of jacks, lift three bottles of kittyIn the middle of the freeway walking to the citySo much pcp I changed my name to watermouthPumpin' acid ace I walked into a Jewish slaughter houseThrow myself on the hook, now that's the chorusGot split from my neck to my dick,now that's what poor isHallow man look at all my dangling partsDropping to the gutter with a piece of you in my heartLittle piece of shit that I couldn't fling from my chestShould of stayed a lot long enough to kill the faggot withBut right now, my skin is getting stripped offEach one of my limbs is ripped off covered in thick sauceMy head hits the convale an I'm thinkin' a brail of centI'm watching a movie alone's alone and your sucking somebody's dickSix seconds left when I die I'm gonna find herOn some poker dice shit,while my face goes through the grinder[Chorus: x2]
From Letras Mania