BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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Numbed up

I looked down the barrel of this 45
Thinking its my time to die
Numb off of these drugs, contemplating suicide
Tried to fight but deep inside i know im not alright
What the fuck you expect, from a kid in the jects, all i ever learned in life is dont trust friends and you gotta earn your respect
Bitches wasted up my care i got no soul in me left
Yeah son im depressed, cause all these bitches so prest
Testing me and pushing poking prodding
If i had a bottle of oxy id down it till im nodding
I wish i could overdose cause those im closest to went cold as the snow
Hook
Where the fuck do i go at the end of this life?
So confused in my mind i think its time i die
Nullify the pain while i sing this drug lullaby
Verse
Im falling victim to these drugs, addiction has me in a vice grip
Laying in my bed, every day feeling lifeless, walk around mindless cause bitches use my kindness
Like i wont go to self violence
Slitting my wrists
Look at the way i am how could you do all this shit?
Aint this all bout a bitch
When your loyalties rich just for people to switch
So fuck all that shit im just downing a fifth smoking on this j till the room starts to drift
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