KILLICH

unfold, my mentality become cold 'cause i was once told

just get funds in bunched rolls for people won't care

nowhere to go from here at home this feeling is so rare

some parents let 'em stay but mine's like no you won't dare

don't you go there, stoned just don't care

loner to most, man losing your best friends,

lead us to bleaching our nose-hair when the sesh ends

we call people cunts as to shorten contestant

life's a game, get money to be buried with

cheat-code but you'll probably never cherish it

will i perish in abyss or fixate on benefits distaste of venom

in a sick place to get him on a medicine at this stage

adrenaline intake the Ritalin mistake

meddling this fate, chemically his changed,

the penalty insane but his melody played and it's saying--