[Intro: Yung Skayda]
(Bo-Bo-Boxcutters)
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool]
I wanna fuck love
I wanna love fuck
I want you breathing on my shoulder while I cut up
I wanna wake up in the morning, feeling numb
With a hole, in my lung
And the smoke, from a gun
And a blunt, that you rolled
Just pouring out
Won't try to catch none of the blood my chest is pouring out
My heart is sore as hell
I hate being alone
Not anti-social
Anti love myself
No- no- no-
Not anti-social
Anti love myself
[Verse 2: Karm The Tool]
At this point
The whole room is getting muggy
As I proceed to let the blood fall out my body
If I don't sleep in
Today I might just off it
I'm by myself
They caught me face down in a coffin
(Bo-Bo-Boxcutters)
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool]
I wanna fuck love
I wanna love fuck
I want you breathing on my shoulder while I cut up
I wanna wake up in the morning, feeling numb
With a hole, in my lung
And the smoke, from a gun
And a blunt, that you rolled
Just pouring out
Won't try to catch none of the blood my chest is pouring out
My heart is sore as hell
I hate being alone
Not anti-social
Anti love myself
No- no- no-
Not anti-social
Anti love myself
[Verse 2: Karm The Tool]
At this point
The whole room is getting muggy
As I proceed to let the blood fall out my body
If I don't sleep in
Today I might just off it
I'm by myself
They caught me face down in a coffin
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