Released on May 5, 2018

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[Intro]

Just came back from a Lamaze class and, I'm kinda hungry right now

I'll record this, and fuckin' sweat

I'll probably get over this

It'll be alright (I just came back from a dumpsite)

Yo (This shit secured)


[Verse]

One way ticket to Hell, clutched by my cold spirit, Hell is close nearin'

I'll shoot myself lyin' down in the cellar so I'm low near it

Late July, watchin' for hours trollin' hot weather (Hot day, man)

With binoculars, my skin stickin' to the hot leather

I couldn't stop the first time, it's like I cut off the noise (Pshh)

When I seen the life leave its eyes, I climaxed to my corduroys (Ah, ahh!)

Shit's not funny (not funny), I lose sleep for this

Blank facеs deep in pits, ayo, my mattress got screams in it

I piss my sheets and shit, true romancе, I believe in it (I believe in it)

I keep her head in the freezer just so she keep the kiss

I get through this shit, shortly I'm spittin' piss poorly

Active in witch orgies, I won't make it to my mid-40's

Still self-mutilate, that's off men-phile

My X-File, family exile, my parents are reptiles

Blood on textiles, bled bile

Tryna fuck the dead while I'm dysfunctional erectile

My youth was a beautiful ways, family dinner dates

Cuttin' into a bloody steak trippin' face, tryna keep it straight

I know what I write is obviously fantastical at times, I'm so remote (What?)

So just know, a lot of it's lies, a lot of it hits close to home

A lot of it's lies, a lot hits close to home


[Outro]

Alright, let's go get some lunch