Better Off Dead

[Hook]
Better off dead, yea im better off dead
Things I ain’t say are better unsaid
Cry for the day, drunk for the next
I think I’ll be better with a bullet in my head, with a bullet in my head

I be gettin money still sad too
Baby I’m nothing but a bad news
I be thinkin of u when im passin out
Its never the same when you’re not around

All my friends are now my enemy
All these bands they mean nothin to me
Girl your love is all I wantеd but
You ran away so imma stay inside

My room
Inside I’m blue
My hеart its empty and
The alcohol it numbs the pain yeah

Verse 1 (Wicigo Shawty)
I got big racks coming on the way
I got big racks coming to the safe
Bitch I'm still sad every fucking day
Money makes you happy but I am not okay

All you posers now y'all cannot relate
Me and my twin we make hits like every day
Fuck love, fuck you and your new boyfriend
Bullet in my head man I feel like Kurt Cobain