Sometimes you, just wanna be alone
You don't need friends only need your home
You don't even 'now what you gonna do in the future
Maybe see your rotten corpse being eaten by vultures
Motherfuckin' people keep mocking me
Cause I am what they always wanted to be
Call 1-800-DEATH to die on the line
But you can also talk with our support online
When on the purgatory don't ask for the crow
Or else he'll silently cut your throat
I'm no $ESHOLLOWATER boi, $UICIDE boi
I'm not a fuck boi neither a fuck toy
Girl you selfish but you don't sell fish
I don't wanna be with you, succubus bitch
Got my Tec-9, bunnyhop on the school corridor
Shootin' every hand that moves, 'til they fall on the floor