SHELOVEMYLICORICE

Bitches love me when I’m going for the fucking kill
Take me back to the gloomy melancholy hill
Ice on my neck so cold might freeze
Eyes rolling back I’m a demon in the sheets

Bloody fucking stains dripping down from ya throat
Make her suck My dick till she swallow and she choke
Bottles full of pills, passed out on the curb
Who the fuck talking boy you got some fucking nerve

Scars on my wrist cut me up till I’m dead
I cannot keep up with these voices in my head
Eyes gouged out pour a cup till I bleed
Told her I don’t need her so she go ahead and leave

Devil in me make me wanna lose my fucking mind
Told me if I sell my soul I’ll be one of a kind
Kick her out my house I don’t want you lil bitch
All these other bitches only want me when I’m rich

Pop another xan and I pass out till I die
Nigga talking shit man all he do is lie
Trapping everyday till I’m 6 feet underground
Face fuck her throat then I turn that ass around

Everybody love me when they see I’m doing good
I don’t like people so I cover up my hood
217 west side on my grave