coffin - blckk lyrics
[verse]
had you think the fact that i’m a piece of sh*t
these days im trynna hold it f*cking with this sh*t
if i’m cutting myself first and thats a part what makes me such a f*ckin d*ck that i couldn’t give a f*ck about a*
all i wanna do is slit my own f*cking wrist
how’d that make you feel?
keep drinking till the motherf*ckin pain don’t exist
what a sh*tty deal
hope i go to h*ll and meet [censored] there
b*tch, i should’ve f*cking pushed you down a set of stairs
i don’t like yall, write a f*cking blog about it
i dont wanna talk about it
you can suck my d*ck and write a song about it f*ggot
six more seconds till this sh*t kick in
do this till they drop and make the coffin sing
i can make you feel this sh*t, your blood won’t bend
man this sh*t the f*ck out, we all go swing
i’ve been ripping through a pack a day, i need a f*cking holiday
ain’t listen to sh*t the f*cking past to say
if there’s a h*ll then i’ve been livin in it
i’ve been f*cking sittin in it
i need me another f*cking sip, im in it
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