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"my Suicide Letter"
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Ima keystyle somethin kinda new, peep this....
Im so fuckin crazy what should i do, Im on the roof of the white house with a sniper, who should i shoot? Moms kicked me out the house so i live in the shed. i cant use my gun, i ran out of led so i cut a new part of my arm, shouldve seen how i bled, i laid on the floor pretend its a bed. Started writin this song bleedin, to wait tilll im dead. But it was takin to long So i broke into my moms house halfway through the song. lookin for pills with enough milligrams to kill me and my altered ego cuz im mentaly ill. i poped about 6 tylenol and 8 vicodin's instead of fallin dead i just started liking them. so i figured, i needed to die quiker. so i mixed em wit plenty of liqor. stolen from my stepdads stash. i was set now, i fell on my fuckin ass faster than fuckin flash. On my way to hell i laughed at the livin screamin "Fuck the world i regret i was ever in it" Then got to hell and got kicked out in about 2 minutes. stabed satan in his stomach and denied that i ever did it. So im back on earth. and my life is worst. i still wanna die. i would slit my rist again but i lent my boxcutter to some afganistan guy.... WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT? LOL, holla back... |
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