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enough is enough - eses [u.s] lyrics

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m.t.c.b!

heading back and bitter
never going so hard, i simmer
yo, don’t f*ck with me and bring me down
cuz this is my beat and i’ll make it count

i ain’t f*ckin around
cuz i’m stealin’ all the fake b*tches in my town
i just wanna be alone when i sleep while thoughts
tell me i should tie the knot

words in my head that just wants me dead
but i can’t have that when i give em’ the meds
i’m not gonna die without a fight
so k!llin’ myself won’t go with a knife

i just used my car burnin’ out these parts
talkin’ about how suicide off prosomere begins farts
when i chug these b*tch when they follow these bars

m.t.c.b!

everybody think it’s cool to be depressed
then it gets so bad you gotta give them some meds
feeling so low when i’m dead with a gun
is i can practice suicides for fun
get me off these meds i want to be dead
with 10 bullets in my head, yeah you heard what i said

get me off these meds i want to be dead
with 10 bullets in my head, yeah you heard what i said

bullets the size of my body but not my mind
i feel like i’m losing my demons, it took forever to find
might stop to take some damage to get them back
because i love it when they attack

the short is, i did you things you once’d like
so you place my grub with a knife

being too depressed while half successful is my life, i guess
having to watch them succeed while i sit here and bleed
them b*tches wanna make jokes and act tough
make you feel like you’re not enough

so the best thing you can do is not give a f*ck

b*tches think its time to dream some self harm
if you have a gimmick tic*tac*toe on your arm
hangs so much how much many in your brain
causes so much pain, to the point you can’t even explain
it’s gotten to the point where i feel so numb
might as well pull out a blade and start cutting myself again for fun
i wanna feel something again, something real
but i don’t wanna make a big deal

i don’t mind the pain i feel, to me it’s not even real
so what’s the harm to doing damage to my forearm
imma’ get tattoos on two of my wrists
and have a place i can’t even slit

who knows i might be addicted
to those who need to bust a blade
so the next time you see me
i’ll have a full sleeve on display

enough is enough!

b*tches wanna talk sh*t and act tough
make you feel like you’re not enough
they think that all this is a joke
wait til’ they see my suicide notes

they don’t know what it’s like to be suicide everyday
napkins and thoughts of using a blade
but now i put down the blade
being all response in the cave
look at that balenciaga, i don’t give a f*ck
instead of making new responses and spittin’ the bars
how these people know sh*ts it’s gotten too far
and visual stop acting up

just wait til a hollywood thing on a keep talked
cure em’ up like a group of ducks
i’ll stab every blade i use, i slit my wrists and make sure the bl**dy vests

and i get my boy soul’s to shut you up
because he doesn’t know f*ck

so yeah b*tches

enough is enough

- eses u s lyrics

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