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(I been fuckin' up)
(Priorities are fucked)
(I been doin better)
(But I'm still stuck in the mud)
(Try and fix it up)
(Never be enough)
(Just another-)
Complacent
I been fuckin' up
Priorities are fucked
I been doin better but I'm
Still stuck in the mud
Try and fix it up
Never be enough
Just another headcase
Who can only seem to cut
I'm a cunt, yuh
Cruisin' through like it's a crash course
One twenty two up on the dashboard
Been living life like a crack whore
Steady tip-toeing on a glass floor
Been in the cut like a baseboard
Got a double weapon on my arms for
A deadly severance to my own stored
Up pent aggression, it's a damn chore
Pullin up bitch, can't see me fucker
In the ditch, won't see you covered
Got 1 2 3 4 times I've cut up
Killed myself but I still recover
Bring me down, and I'll bring another
Sketched outline like "what's up brother"
Pickin up pieces I left in a sequence
Come track me down, won't find me fuckers
All these bitches, they don't know a thing bout severance
I don't got no problems, I just don't got any medicine
My therapist is worried about where the fuck his patient went
Go tell him I got problems that conflict with making him so rich
Got a creative imagination
But can't make up my mind
I'm dropping thoughts like solicitations
And wasting all my time
I don't deal with the connotations
That keep negating mine
So if you care to find me
Open up yo mind cause
I got a 30 clip with some hollow tips
That I can adjust but I won't admit (What?)
I'm a stomach bug, that'll never quit
Flowin in the mix when your puking it (Okay)
I'm a fuckin slit straight up the wrist
Deep in the cut, it's a bloody mess