Pouya
Last Breath (original version)
[Chorus: Ghostemane]
Cut my neck, the blood fresh
Got a check, still depressed
Been a mess, fuck stress
What next? Take a guess
Cyanide on my breath
On my breath, on my breath
Cut my neck, the blood fresh
Got a check, still depressed
Been a mess, fuck stress
What next? Take a guess
Cyanide on my breath, on my breath

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
Sipping a bottle of cyanide rope around my neck until oxygen is fucking gone, one guess leaves me knockеd out no sleepy beauty feeling stressed I'm no jokе fucked up you is a bitch in 21st century smoking on nothing but propane I’m off of ecstasy on this shit shout out to Marilyn Manson

[Verse 2: Pouya]
Throw your set up, I know you fed up
Release the lead from the nine, Columbine, don't get up
I got a vendetta
I got depressed and I never got better
You ain't on my level
Don’t be pushing me, pressing me
I got a Big Mac and it's next to me
And I got a fat bitch on the ecstasy
On top of the bread like a sesame
They want the recipe for success
And now they after me 'cause I got a masterpiece
Used to, used to laugh at me and now they gassin' me, dappin' me
Up in front of my family
Make 'em say ugh, no Master P

[Verse 3: Ghostemane]
I think I'm next up in the 27 Club
I've been too fucked up, serotonin ’bout done
Every night been ending with me biting on my gun
I know you say you love me but you make me wanna jump
Off of the ledge
I’m eleven stories up and thinking about how my mother would feel if I jumped
But now it's not enough for me to stop, how I feel about ending it all, I’ma jump (Jump)
Jump (Jump)
Ready to die but Wavy saved me
I guess I'll see another day, not splattering all over pavement
(Let me in)

[Verse 4: ZillaKami]
Godzilla!
My cauldron bubbles be gone
With knives as big as King Kong (Okay)
I walk around like I am holy but the gates want me gone (Uh, uh, ah, yeah)
A phone no signal, can't call (What's up?)
A gun nobody can draw (What’s up?)
I wanna sleep, but rest is where the Reaper sees all (Okay)
Okay, now icepick inside you (Yeah), hit organs and vitals
I take it out then go to school (Ha-ha), continue the cycle (Ha-ha)
The blood flow like geysers, fall down to the fire (Okay)
I take it out then go to work, continue the cycle (Godzilla)
[Chorus: Ghostemane]
Cut my neck, the blood fresh
Got a check, still depressed
Been a mess, fuck stress
What next? Take a guess
Cyanide on my breath
On my breath, on my breath
Cut my neck, the blood fresh
Got a check, still depressed
Been a mess, fuck stress
What next? Take a guess
Cyanide on my breath, on my breath