CYANIDE

[Verse]
Goth bitch in my whip, slit wrist, bloody hips
Gave that bitch like all my scrips
Now she won't get off my dick
Fishnets on her thighs, bloodshot in her eyes
If I'm kicking with yo' bitch, know I fucked her plenty times
Passed out on the floor, why you asking me for more?
Me and shawty dying, we gon' wake up in a fucking morgue
Cyanide inside my brain, rest in reace inside my grave
Sleeping on a bed of nails feeling dead but it's okay

I'm feeling dead but it's okay
How come everybody hating, always got something to say
I've been working hard, I'm on my shit like every single day
You can sit back in yo seat and talk that shit while I gеt paid

Phsyco for days, I've been insane
Trying to kill but I am a wraith
Get mе away, out of this place
Up in my head I've been locked cage
I've had enough, bitch, I'm on the fucking brink
You talking tough I'ma take out all your teeth

[Outro]
Phsyco for days, I've been insane
Trying to kill but I am a wraith
Get me away, out of this place