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[Intro]
MacXVII
God damn it
Okay, fuck it all, fuck it all, fuck it all, uh, uh

[Verse]
Murder, motherfucking kill people, kill me, bitch
My life is over now, I'm struggling and writing shit
Thinking sense is all that matters, you don't know me though
Fuck all your friends and dump in the body bag though
I'm 17 now, with a mental issue
I beat my dick with lots of lotion and I have the tissue
I love how people look at me and start saying some shit
One step closer to getting stabbed in the clit
Dark isn't even the word, describing my ass is like a sheep in the herd
I give you my word, it's not what you think
I used to be nice but now I'm just not socializing
I'm tired of making bеats, tired of staying at home
Tired of looking at thеse goddamn notifications
I wrote this on my birthday, no need for celebration
I still get no pussy, rather love and embracing
My palms are itchy, my mind is racing
Do I still make music, probably not
Rapping is just not, not what the fuck it is
Bitches solely my fears, now my face is filling with tears
Whatever, done with my life
Stay at home, make beats and masturbate, I'm going outside naked
Fuck all this, I'ma go outside with my dick swinging
Vulgarism coming soon hoe

[Outro]
You know what the fuck time it is, fuck everybody season, uh