Tried my best to not have to come in

No matter what I say they won't listen

Stuck in Midwest I kinda like it

My game-boys dead no charger fits

Flannel match my True Religion

Like heart match bone, and my cold hard skin

Wish you were here, but whatever, I quit

I had no reason to live, you're it

Fortified, I'm not fine

I hate you, chronically online

I take time like you do crimes

And I'm full of guilt, I reside

Found a bootleg of an advance SP backlit

That cool spit

My mouse clicks, I miss it

Like I missed Christmas

Fif-fif-fif-fif-fifty lеvels level up

Donе made my mind right at the touch

I'm booting up this game-boy cart

I'm Ketchum, Ash, I'm super smart

Got ice cream in my Icee cup

Normal, I'm so reg-u-lar

Forty Potions at the Pokemart

And ghost on mount silver, rush

Professor Oak gave me a mission

Be the best trainer, not civilian

Listen

I travel to a city, Vermillion

Its competition, bitch

When I'm sad a lot, listen to kitchen

I'm targeted, politician

Threw a master ball while I was pissing

Climbing up the Lavender tower

Walking miles, like, hella hours

Just to find game done, devoured

All for what, I take another

Brother, summer, super smothered

Born to die like Cubones mother

Cutter

Born to die like Cubones mother...

Stupid high, I'm alive

I saw Alice with the knife

What are yours, no, what are mine

I'm grateful that you're just fine

Regret my choices, I'm alright

Cerulean city, take a right

Walk a while and then you'll find

A town that hosts my grave site