Obituary

Done wrote my Obituary

It’s getting scary I’m gonna end up murdering me

Self destruction I was good it blew up combustion you see

I swear I got 20 cuts on my arm I tell them it’s because I’m fighting demons

Done lost a pint of blood to me umm I’m a danger to myself mentally bleeding

I don’t got a drug addiction I got self harm issues I be popping pills and cutting

I done wrote my Benediction at this point before 22 eyes forever shutting

Pure destruction I had a city demons ran in and bomb that shit like Korea

Hard to feel shit I’m numb until I leave and go see ya