build up of shit

its a build up of stress can't handle it no more how long do I stay sane

before I blow.

taking moody walks to that one place to clear my mind

just cant understand y I cant no longer get all this shit n u off off my mind

I sit n talk to the brightest star shouting at my sistar saying I really need u now

where are ya really need a pal.

 

fell like im trapped n locked away n the deepest parts of hell

If i appear suicidal, it ain't hard to fucking tell hand full of pills and a bottle

standing on the harbour side yea I was ready to commit suicide

Im a candy addict on the side, and i flip coins to decide should I stay or

should I go fuck it not giving them the pleasure n satisfaction sorry

pisstakers but your gunna get the wrong reaction me taking my life for

u aint eva gunna happen

 

 

shit ive fucking lost it crack snap yh there goes the last of any good will I had

had enough of people taking the piss always the same take,take,take but

never wanna give

That shoebox shit, over with

And i got mad love to give all I eva do is trust n get fucked ova by a dirty lil

bitch

I don't see why they trip and fell they need more than one dick.