oh are you bipolar one or two? - glaive (slowed)

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  • Опубликовано: 30 сен 2024
  • [Verse 1]
    The moment I turn twenty-three
    I'll grab the gun my father gave to me
    On my birthday when I turned seventeen
    I'll lay a note right next to me that says
    "Split the money that I have evenly between my mom and my dad"
    I'll speak so eloquently on what to do with each half
    I'll tell Rebecca, "Buy a home down the road from Cypress Grove"
    And I know, Mother, you don't want me to go but I must go
    And I'll tell Mark to buy a car
    Please know you're always in my heart
    Even when my conscious self departs, you did your job
    And to Chris, I hope you're smilin'
    'Cause you kept the boy from dying
    For almost a decade, man, fuck what my friends say
    One twitch of the finger, fuck around and I'm dead weight
    Don't believe what the press say
    I did this for me and no one else in the best way
    To all of my friends, you know I wish you the best
    And when you say my name, say that shit with your chest
    And I think I should be clear, I don't want
    [Chorus]
    I don't wan' be here with people that
    That I didn't know last year at fuckin' all
    You don't wan' be here when I blow my top off
    Girl, I don't want to be here at all, at all, at all, at all, at all
    I'll put the metal to skin, and I'll go off on a whim and say
    That I don't wan' be here at fucking all
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    [Verse 2]
    I wonder if tomorrow would've been better
    In all honesty, it don't even matter at all
    'Cause it bends, it breaks, it folds
    And I'm here right now so just hear me out
    Know I let you down, but I can't, no, I can't
    I can't change anything, this trajectory
    It was meant for me, it was meant to be
    Don't let my mom see me before they bury me
    'Cause the man in that coffin, shit, he's barely me
    Plenty people gon' say they were there for me
    They weren't there for me, they didn't care for me, so
    [Chorus]
    I don't wan' be here with people that
    That I didn't know last year at fuckin' all
    You don't wan' be here when I blow my top off
    Girl, I don't want to be here at all, at all, at all, at all, at all
    I'll put the metal to skin, and I'll go off on a whim and say
    That I don't wan' be here at fucking all

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