Suicide Hotline

I feel like shit, man Slit my fucken wrist, man I love this pain, man I think i've gone insane, man Man, I love dwelling on my past so much My mind it drive me crazy Last few months been positive Been suicidal lately You ain't gonna help me, get off me I love misery, don't stop me What I got to live for? Nothing I don't even really give a fuck, bitch Feel like my body so heavy Heart been kinda empty People tryna kick it, like, 'no, son I wanna chill with my lonesome So sorry for myself Masochist, passivist Can't believe how bad it gets Brains finna get blasted, bitch I feel like shit I feel like shit, man Slit my wrist Slit my fucken wrist, man I love this pain I love this pain, man I've gone insane I think I've gone insane, man Leave me all alone Don't want no fucken therapy This a habit Depression- why I have it? Combative fucken addict Pathetic & the saddest Roll up my blunts the fattest You want it? You can't have it I don't need no friends, no love, no money, no life This world is full of evil, cold-hearted people sharing no light Sick of feeling like I don't deserve shit I'll fucken kill you as I look into your eyes So, what's the word, bitch Don't play with me Don't give me a reason Cuz today, I just wanna die Man, I don't even feel like breathing I hate me I hate you Cuz this something I been dealing with my whole life that you don't relate to I feel like shit I feel like shit, man Slit my wrist Slit my fucken wrist, man I love this pain I love this pain, man I've gone insane I think I've gone insane, man