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SAMOfficial - Enemies (Explict)
- (Hook)
- We used to be so happy, but then you left and forgot me!
- Now we’re enemies! Fuck you bitch, I don’t need it, no more!
- (Verse 1)
- Dear Miss, I hope your happy.
- How you mistreated your friend, and left him like broken glass on a beach’s end.
- You caused him suicide, almost pushing him to the knife.
- To cut himself, after he already said goodbye.
- He marked his arm, and he cried all night.
- Held a knife to his wrist, and almost cut all night.
- He made the plans, and he was gonna go through!
- And he called the hotline, but it didn’t go through.
- All he wanted was, just to be accepted.
- For who he was, he just wanted friends!
- He only had five, who actually cared about him.
- And undoubtedly, he probably would’ve killed himself.
- If he hadn’t goodbye, he’d be dead, 6 feet deep!
- I hope you realized what you did to me!
- You caused more pain, you’re the complete start of it!
- You made me lose hope, after you left me.
- Made me realize, that life is not a dream!
- And I started getting hated on, and bullied.
- Told to kill myself, just for being different.
- So sorry for the blood, that’s dripping on this paper.
- It’s coming from my arm, so I guess I’ll see you later, in hell!
- (Hook)
- Dear Miss, have you not heard?
- A kid tried to kill himself while at home, he’s hurt.
- Do you know who the fuck that was?
- I bet you didn’t care to pay attention cause it was me!
- I hope you’re happy, cause now you’ve reached the end.
- Oh, you got a boyfriend, how about I tell him this.
- You’re a fucking bigot! Ignorant, self hating bitch!
- You left your best friend, because of your religion.
- So fuck christ! He ain’t real!
- He’s just a fucking story, told by some old guy molesting lil kids!
- I hope you realize, that I’d be dead!
- If it wasn’t for my friend, I’d be in the coffin.
- Cry at my funeral, bitch you weren’t invited!
- Get the fuck away, you left me for dead.
- Six’o’clock in the morning, saying we can’t be friends.
- Call me a faggot, a sin, and that’s just what I am!
- Somehow I hurt your friends, I didn’t even talk to them.
- But now you’re crying in the corner, don’t come crawling to me.
- Once you realized what you did to a teenage dream.
- He’s suicidal now, switchblade to his wrist.
- Can he resist, the temptations or the risks?
- (Hook)
- (Outro)
- Sorry, for the blood, it got a little messy.
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