Fuck No
• Written by Br0k3n509
[hook]
voices stuck in my head
they want me dead
that's what they said
fuck no
i'ma keep living
they won't cut my throat
put me in a bag
still i will not choke
voices stuck in my head
they want me dead
that's what they said
fuck no
i'ma keep living
they won't cut my throat
bury me alive
i will have no stroke
[verse1]
let me take a few minutes
tell you what i'm about
that kid from the gutter
always living in doubt
every last zombie
wanna use me for clout
i see their brains
on the floor
scraped em out of the grout
you ain't got no dreams
every nightmare you live
that's another excuse for you
calling me sick
and i may got problems
going on in my head
but i'd rather be me
than a pussy instead
i can spit it
like you want it
from the poster child wanted
for multiple assault
my spirit is haunted
i can summon demons
from a board made of wood
and send em to your address
in a cloak with a hood
you never know it was me
that kid on the street
the one your homies beat up
every day of the week
tryna make me fall victim
of another deceit
but i was born to take shit
you better buckle your seat
time to step on the gas
down a cliff on the pass
like kanye in this bitch
i got the hood on smash
have you flying out the windsheild
like a hundred yard dash
like paul walker
ima burn em turn em' to ash
you don't like what i say
you can kiss my white ass
i was making a statement
you never gave me a chance
sometimes i'm sick livin'
in a life unforgiven
got the dead body wagon
all these fuckers are yappin'
i love being fucked
every day of my life
lick the surgery scars
i self carved with a knife
if tomorrow i die
i see only the light
the one from mornigstar
when the elf man fucked up his wife
[hook]
voices stuck in my head
they want me dead
that's what they said
fuck no
i'ma keep living
they won't cut my throat
put me in a bag
still i will not choke
voices stuck in my head
they want me dead
that's what they said
fuck no
i'ma keep living
they won't cut my throat
bury me alive
i will have no stroke
[verse2]
my life ain't simple
it's a little complex
from each verse that i write
to paying hookers for sex
i just downed some more jack
now i'm pleading the fifth
now it's time to get off
before she catches her breath
rise up to the surface
name's struggle supreme
i was born to die alone
and i'm raining as king
i overthrew satan
off his throne for a gig
then i over ran hell
from my room when it's three
i heard a knock on my door
coming from the police
shot myself with his gun
now he's guilty deceased
i don't need another warrant
if you show it to me
i'ma blow my house up
let the bodies release
we can watch the world burn
we can gulf it in flames
we can all stand together
we can block out the hate
now a days
everybody's tough
with nothing to say
that's why i speak my mind
cause life eroded away
[hook]
voices stuck in my head
they want me dead
that's what they said
fuck no
i'ma keep living
they won't cut my throat
put me in a bag
still i will not choke
