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I been thinking too much, she say not enough Screaming in my head, while she giving me a fucking gun I been saying please stop, while she fill my cup Pulling down my pants, so I fucked her but I didn't nut Man I used to fucking dream of coming this far So why I call my doc, for a script, make the pain stop I used to want a fucking pretty bitch to wake up Now I wish she left, cuz she only like me fucked up Wish I never met my mother fucking doctor Diagnosed severe anxiety I gotta pop pills Supposed to keep me from just walking off the edge shit But all it make me do it stop caring when I end it I feel tight in my chest And I'm gasping for breath Damn I ain't got no self respect I got stress in my neck And you adding to it Boy I ain't got nobody left Fuck around with my eyes closed whippin Bitch I count to ten in the last lane zippin Blinded by the negative revisions Aint wanna die but I'm sure sick of living So I take a gamble with my life Count my fucking days while I'm askin for a light Bitch, you handing me a knife Telling me to carve my fucking name up on your spine Fuck I'm a loser Mind be in the gutter ima sewer Think I got a screw lose Bitch what the fuck you do in my shoes Know I'm gunna do worse Destruction in my head, I need to disperse Fuck I'm a loser Cant see a mother fucking future I been thinking too much, she say not enough Screaming in my head, while she giving me a fucking gun I been saying please stop, while she fill my cup Pulling down my pants, so I fucked her but I didn't nut Man I used to fucking dream of coming this far So why I call my doc, for a script, make the pain stop I used to want a fucking pretty bitch to wake up Now I wish she left, cuz she only like me fucked up Wish I never met my mother fucking doctor Diagnosed severe anxiety I gotta pop pills Supposed to keep me from just walking off the edge shit But all it make me do it stop caring when I end it I feel tight in my chest And I'm gasping for breath Damn I ain't got no self respect I got stress in my neck And you adding to it Boy I ain't got nobody left