[Intro]

Yung and dead

[Chorus]

I'm so fucking sick of feeling depressed

I just want some love and wanna say it with my chest

Still slit my arms, bitch, my life is not the best

Sick of this shit, lemme make myself a mess

[Verse]

Just please, let me say it with my chest, this fucking feeling feels like prison

The shits been fucking up my mission, couple knives right on my desk

Had to cut myself to rest, had to cut myself ’cause I want to

I've really fucked myself up, I've let these fucking demons come thru

Every friend used to likе me, now they’re fakе like some cosplays

Social anxiety in my life, stayed alone like everyday

Death right in my fucking mind

Guess there's no love that I can find

Eyes are bleeding, might go blind

Can't fuck with these niggas, but lemme be kind

Posting pics with my fits, covered my wrists that has scars on it

Lemme bleed down to the floor, these demons made me fucking flip

Made me slip out my knife from existence

Stay the fuck away from me, keep your distance

I don't want no more of your business

Why my life is so constituent?

Put him in a headlock like a motherfucking choker

This is my job and this dick that will blow her

Got me a bad habit, show love to Joker

Say that I fucked your bitch, nigga, I don't know her

Fuck it, this life is out of control

Control, control, control

Argh, I'm on the fucking roll

Argh!

[Chorus]

I'm so fucking sick of feeling depressed

I just want some love and wanna say it with my chest

Still slit my arms, bitch, my life is not the best

Sick of this shit, lemme make myself a mess

I'm so fucking sick of feeling depressed

I just want some love and wanna say it with my chest

Still slit my arms, bitch, my life is not the best

Sick of this shit, lemme make myself a mess