I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel
My account hacked, bullied, wrists that still bleed, yet i'm still here.
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him
Bullied by his thoughts of determination
Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
Im that kid who gets bullied every day
Well, i can handle that
Fuck being counterfeit
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