‎jesus christ

Ya nah i can't fix it
My head is fucked up and i can't fix it
3 long days and 4 whole nights
Can u believe that no one by my side
Stayin positive so tedious
The world fucked me bad like a masochist
Give me blame and wreck my life
Nail me to the cross like im jesus christ
Dont wanna try no more im sick of it
How inconsequential its so obvious
I dont care if i live or die
Hangin from restraints like im scared of heights
I dont have the will to be sober
Cuz im in so much pain
I dont care if you dont like me cuz u all the fuckin same
Fendi purse i make it rain
With dirty bills from slangin h
Coppers found the body under the floor board like im john wayne gayce
Always feel like somethin missin
Obsessive compulsive Thoughts About my appearance
Not even a face a mother could lovee
Boutta drop a toaster in the tub