I See Everybody Dead

[Verse 1]
I don't fuck nobody so don't fuck me
I don't love nobody that don't love me
I got bad trust issues with ones that breathe
A bunch of bad (?) got hooks in me
I got the back tuck with me just incase I flea
From all this so called fun that my life should be
I'm getting (?) constantly
It's time to show Pauly ain't giving nothing for free
I'm a villain to many but I don't mind that
They don't see I'm willing to battle for all you blind bats
I been doing this for a minute better rewind back
I don't deal with people's opinions about where I'm at
They just think of me (?) I don't deny that
If you take position against me you'll find out why, facts
You don't really want it forreal go get your spine back
Burn you like a chemical peel now that's a climax

[Chorus]
Yeahhh, I got issues in my hеad
Yeahhh, I see everybody dеad
I-I-I got issues but don't nobody listen to me
I got wicked with it (?)
Yeahhh, I got issues in my head

[Verse 2]
The world would be a much better place if your Mom would've swallowed or took a shot in the face
I know it sounds hollow but fuck it if that's the case

Let the court follow your nothing but a disgrace

Sorry to human waste

Refused and medicated you'll lose is what they say
You could choose to be a fake booze

Ain't no clue to what's at stake
So amused (?)
Get more views (go fucking hate)

Or confused (go fucking hate)
Or your doomed (go fucking hate)

[Chorus]
Yeahhh, I got issues in my head
Yeahhh, I see everybody dead
I-I-I got issues but don't nobody listen to me
I got wicked with it (?)
Yeahhh, I got issues in my head

[Verse 3]
Put 'em all on the back burner (what)
I should've known you was a back turner (uh)
I ain't know that I'm a fast learner (yeah)
He heard them go I heard his last murmur
And he was begging for mercy I didn't have the heart to give it
He was a hater from the start to finish
Should've known you couldn't hurt me time to make 'em all diminish
I took the ball away from all them cynics
Fucking critics are like herpes just a bunch of sores on my dick
And even more you fucking barely exist (Say it again)
You're like herpes just a bunch of sores on my dick
And even more you fucking barely exist (you fucking barely exist)

[Chorus]
Yeahhh, I got issues in my head
Yeahhh, I see everybody dead
I-I-I got issues but don't nobody listen to me
I got wicked with it (?)
Yeahhh, I got issues in my head