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I'll be dead by Jack Porcelain

  1. And I know one day I'll be dead
  2.  
  3. All these negative thoughts in my head
  4.  
  5. Gave you my love, but you done threw it out the window
  6.  
  7. I can barely sleep in my own bed
  8.  
  9. And now my pillows, they are so wet
  10.  
  11. From my tears that I always seem to shed
  12.  
  13. And I really don't know where I'll go next
  14.  
  15. 'Cause I be picking up girls for sex
  16.  
  17. But I want somethin' real, not to just sext
  18.  
  19. And I'm scared to send you a text
  20.  
  21. So I don't know what's wrong with my head
  22.  
  23. So Ima go and go get the bread, yeah
  24.  
  25.  
  26.  
  27. And I know somedays you'd rather be dead
  28.  
  29. I'm so messed up, yeah, I'm a wreck
  30.  
  31. My exes tell me I'm a mess, but you're my ex
  32.  
  33. I just chase the checks
  34.  
  35. Shatter me like porcelain, baby
  36.  
  37. I get side effects, side effects
  38.  
  39. Bullets through my neck, I just wan' have sex
  40.  
  41. In my head, I feel like I'm dead, feelin' like I'm dead
  42.  
  43. And I'm so complex, got some girls on deck
  44.  
  45. And this shit got me wanting to die, we intersect
  46.  
  47. Got me fucked up, I might just break my neck
  48.  
  49. Slit my throat open, yea, ay, got 'em hexxed
  50.  
  51. 'Cause all I really want is a speck of love
  52.  
  53. Don't want oral sex I just wan' be loved
  54.  
  55. She just want paychecks, she wants it so much
  56.  
  57. And I feel like Famous Dex, I'm so fucked up
  58.  
  59. Yeah, do this shit like Star Trek, I feel your touch
  60.  
  61. She said, "You got me vexxed, can you shut up?"
  62.  
  63. Yeah, got me so perplexed, like what the fuck?
  64.  
  65. She looks at me and dissects me for her lunch
  66.  
  67. I guess she just collects hoes
  68.  
  69. Got me fucked up, rather be dead, though
  70.  
  71. And I know these men want you to fuck 'em
  72.  
  73. You said, "I could never love 'em"
  74.  
  75. Bitch, I'm fucked up, I can't trust 'em, no woah
  76.  
  77. Got the dough, T Rex, bitches say amen
  78.  
  79. I got the Rolex, yea, got the good ass specs
  80.  
  81. And we can have cybersex, do not play with me
  82.  
  83. Walk in with a turtleneck
  84.  
  85. She just wanna play with me
  86.  
  87. She a ten out of ten like CNN, like CNN, like CNN
  88.  
  89. And your shit flimsy as fuck, I got the tech
  90.  
  91. And I know they label my shit as a defect
  92.  
  93. I don't give a fuck no more, I am the best
  94.  
  95. They cannot defeat me, I eat hoes, finesse
  96.  
  97. Yea, ok, baby, she a predator, she a predator
  98.  
  99. Got me high, that's a regular, that's so regular
  100.  
  101. I'm dead to her, so damn dead to her
  102.  
  103. Fuck your competitors, 5G, cellular, c c cellular
  104.  
  105. Bitch, I'm hot like temperature, using metaphors
  106.  
  107. I fucked up, put the cash in the register
  108.  
  109. Fries in the bag real quick, send the messenger
  110.  
  111. I pull up onto the plane with air freshener
  112.  
  113. I spray bitches out the way, she asked me to edit her
  114.  
  115. I am not no editor, this bitch want a pedicure
  116.  
  117. I gave you what I had, lil bitch, I'm done with her
  118.  
  119. I cannot fuck with her, no, fuck with her
  120.  
  121. I know that these hoes gon' pray that I'm dead soon
  122.  
  123. And I know they just wanna chin check you
  124.  
  125. Feel like I'm Nicki Minaj, you said, "I meant to
  126.  
  127. Fu fu fuck you in the car, but I fucked up, the words you said to
  128.  
  129. Me, got me fucked up, Ima go to bed soon"
  130.  
  131. I text you "goodnight" you left me on read, too
  132.  
  133. I just fuckin' read books 'cause nothing feels good
  134.  
  135. Fucked up, I know you see me when you look in your reflection
  136.  
  137. Hauntin' you like a ghost, with your confessions
  138.  
  139. You confessed your love to me but switched up
  140.  
  141. You changed up on me when you found out I didn't have the big bucks
  142.  
  143. So fuck off with that "I'm sorry" bullshit
  144.  
  145. And I might put bullets through my head, cock it, pull it
  146.  
  147. She just wanna be in my bed, she pushin', she pushin'
  148.  
  149. I don't buy your lies at all, we in the moshpit
  150.  
  151. We gon' moshpit, we gon' rage shit, I'm just bein' honest
  152.  
  153. Like Ski I make your head fly like a comet
  154.  
  155. Stabbin' bitches with guns, hoe, leave 'em astonished
  156.  
  157. Got a fuck hoe tryna off it, tryna end it, tryna end it, yeah
  158.  
  159.  
  160.  
  161. We can end it together if that's what you want
  162.  
  163. Suicide pacts 'cause we're some cunts
  164.  
  165. Baby she a beast, she don't give no fucks
  166.  
  167. I smoke the weed it keep me alive, hoe
  168.  
  169. I don't wanna die slow
  170.  
  171. And I know I might die, though
  172.  
  173. I get so high, bro
  174.  
  175. I get so high, bro
  176.  
  177. And I feel like somedays I might go psycho
  178.  
  179. Lose my shit, become psychotic
  180.  
  181. Don't know where my mind goes
  182.  
  183. Where will I go?
  184.  
  185. These bitches they lie, though
  186.  
  187. No, that ain't no typo
  188.  
  189. I really have no type, though
  190.  
  191. I can't even type, bro
  192.  
  193. I can't even type, bro
  194.  
  195. So I have to go type slow
  196.  
  197. And you know that I know that you know that I know
  198.  
  199.  
  200.  
  201. And I know one day I'll be dead
  202.  
  203. All these negative thoughts in my head
  204.  
  205. Gave you my love, but I'm seein' red
  206.  
  207. I can barely sleep or eat at this point I'm dead
  208.  
  209. And now you're gone and I laugh instead
  210.  
  211. From my heart to you, that boy, he a fed
  212.  
  213. And I really don't know what to do or what's next
  214.  
  215. 'Cause I be fucking girls just to feel some shit that ain't dread
  216.  
  217. But I want it to be a dream and not real and all in my head
  218.  
  219. And now we're both messed up, infrared
  220.  
  221. So I don't know what's wrong with me or my friends
  222.  
  223. So Ima go but I've reached a dead end
  224.  
  225. So I'm just lost here again and again
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