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thisisntasongtitleitsacryforhelp - notkevin lyrics

[intro]
911 operator: this is 911
nicki: help me, my brother’s dead!
911 operator: what’s your name?
nicki: nicki
911 operator: what do you mean by your brother’s dead?
nicki: he k!lled himself!
911 operator: how did he do it?
nicki: with a gun!
911 operator: okay, are you home alone?
nicki: i’m home alone with my sister!
911 operator: okay
nicki: get someone here quick!
911 operator: did you find him, nicki?
nicki: yeah, and now he’s dead!
911 operator: nicki, stay on the phone with me, hun, okay?

[verse]
sick, twisted, and demented
that’s the labels they give
for all us god forsaken b-st-rds
and the foster home kids
no place to call home
no real reason to live
slow motion, dope smoking
hoping something will give
had dinner every night?
i bet it was nice
i was in the dark, no lights
shaking bottles at night
i walk a tightrope, eyes closed
edge of a knife
and i’m so godd-mn close to end up taking my life

{verse]
don’t come gunning for my squad yo they’re already dead
if not they’re just slump from the pills they’ve been fed
hanging out in alabama just smoking the meth
and no man will ever k!ll me
except for myself

[verse]
sick, twisted, and demented
that’s the labels they give
for all us god forsaken b-st-rds
and the foster home kids
no place to call home
no real reason to live
slow motion, dope smoking
hoping something will give
got a warm bed to sleep?
yo i bet that sh-t’s nice
no heat, ice cold
till i spark up the pipe
no home, all alone
introduce wrist to knife
and i’m so godd-mn close to end up taking my life

- notkevin lyrics

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