​solitude RE Sewerperson

[Intro]
Life, you're a fucking idiot
Eric Godlow on this beat so it's blessed
Fuck the media
Tell me, tell me
Come on now
Welcome
Fuck, I don't even—, fuck
(You were a friend of me, now you're my enemy
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[Verse 1]
I have changed, I guess I became an asshole
I drink fifths right through the morning then I'm out cold
So how the fuck I'm doing it better than you? It's your fault
You've been beat by somebody on the brink of burial
You're a disappointment and I wish momma had aborted you
'Cause I'd rеach deep inside her body until I'm choking you
Fuck the scеne, you're all some fa-fa-fags, Twitter spoils you
Still, I wish I could do more damage than these words will do
Take my livelihood away, give me one person I can trust
I'd trade it all inside my shell of flesh and blood
I hope death is empty space and nothing but pain and thoughts
Take the pain away
They talk-they talk plenty shit but I have time today
I just called the Lyft to scoop you from my place
Baby, I'm grateful you had time to talk and stay, I am, I am
Holy fuck, yo, uh