I’m F*cked

Hook
Stress makes me hallucinate
Trusted in some people that I knew were fake
I'm dumb, special classes since the second grade
I'm fucked always been a loser anyway
I throw up all the red ciroc and lemonade
From last night, I was scared to try her ketamine
I passed out, wonder If somebody noticed me
I'm blacked out, tell the world to get ahold of me

Verse
I need help, and I ain't scared to say it cause I was then
Nothing ever feel okay, always upset
Used to beat up all my problems on a drum set
Now I roll a gram but, I only got one left
Oh no, what have I got myself into
Swore I wouldn't do what my friends do
But I always do like my friends do
All my friends know each other but I have none
If you like riddles, figure that one
We were playing cops and robbers with our cap guns
Now were running from the pink, dodging action
Can't die that'll...
Can't die that'll give em satisfaction
I won't lie im a little bit distracted
Close my eyes and its hell under my mattress
I can't keep at this

Can't die
I can't die
Can't die
I can't die

Hook
Stress makes me hallucinate
Trusted in some people that I knew were fake
I'm dumb, special classes since the second grade
I'm fucked always been a loser anyway
I throw up all the red ciroc and lemonade
From last night, I was scared to try her ketamine
I passed out, wonder If somebody noticed me
I'm blacked out

I'm blacked out
I'm blacked out
I'm blacked out
I'm blacked out