Aye, I'm fucking fidgeting spinning and running round town
Welcome to my mind here the crows ain't playin' around
First I smoke a pound and then
I'm laying face first flat on the ground
With the gun to my head
I got the noose in hand
A couple blunts I slammed
Against my face I'm damned
I call the crows and then
We bout to fuck this shit up
We bout to drip the slit up
I cut my wrist to feel it
Go suck my dick If you ain't with it
There's feelings I'm never feeling
My limit has broke the ceiling
This damage ain't ever healing
My blood is the pain I'm bleeding
The villain in this village is the motherfuking crow
So now I'mma have to haunt these muh-fuckers
Now they see me as a foe
Yet again you've let me down
I fucking drowned
Do you hear the crows in the background
They trynna jump on this beat
I got a verse for them but first
I gotta hit this
You ever smoked some alcohol and drank some weed
So now you feeling like you at the bottom of the pit
No need my grave is where I motherfucking sleep
So I cut my fucking wings till I can taste sweet defeat
I'mma savage
Thank god for this damage
And he know I got the package
Man I'm feeling like a bum
Trynna scrape some change for a pack of gum
And some cigarettes
I'mma smoke one then I'm done
Get a bag full of sap
In this flat feeling sad
Reminiscing maybe make a couple racks
For the last fucking time I'mma be around
But not when I'm gone
And all I can hear is this muh-fucking crowd shouting
We don't matrer
You don't matter
I don't matter
We don't matrer
You don't matter
I don't matter
It don't matter
It don't matter
It don't matter
It don't matter
It don't matter
It don't matter
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