Ghostbrain/Another Motherfucker Dead

I got something to say to you
But my pussy ass message probably won't make it through
I be doubling down on ruining my life
You don't care, bitch you made my heart bump in the night

Fuck what you think, I won't back down
I made it this far now I'm in my own ghost town
Lately I been thinking about taking my life
After that call, after that night

Yeah, life goes on
Smoke up

Just another motherfucker dead, just a fucker dead
Just another motherfucker dead, shot him in his back

This is the end of the line
I don't fuck with you, bitch I've had enough
Pour a couple pills in my solo cup
Just to wash away the pain but it never lasts
If you cared enough to cry, you would care enough to ask

Yeah, life goes on
Smoke up

Just another motherfucker dead, just a fucker dead
Just another motherfucker dead, shot him in his back

I been saying prayers but it never works
Who the fuck is god, he's a fucking whore
Gave me everything but still I leak and falter
Like a broken machine except the red colour

Pour a couple pills in my cup, pour a couple pills
Pour a couple pills in my cup so I can't feel the pain