I spent my life in silence of your crimes
Feels like a death sentence looking me right
In the eye
I've kept all of your secrets
Poisoning my mind
I need a fuckin’ blunt before I say this next line
I can still feel your fist tryna
Find it's way inside like fucking razorblades
And that's why I wanna die
I feel sick as I write and I’ve tried so many times
I just can't get the words out
You fucked me up for life
Feels like a death sentence looking me right
In the eye
I've kept all of your secrets
Poisoning my mind
I need a fuckin’ blunt before I say this next line
I can still feel your fist tryna
Find it's way inside like fucking razorblades
And that's why I wanna die
I feel sick as I write and I’ve tried so many times
I just can't get the words out
You fucked me up for life
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