SMILE

Yeah
Fuck the fuckin' place up, only by my fuckin' self
I got some demons in my head, an some be sittin' on the shelf
I cannot tell if i've gone crazy, or if i just always was
Cause when i think back seventh grade, then i was treated like a cut
An i can't tell if i am dead or if i'm yet to just wake up
I found some peices in my bed, but yet the puzzle doesn't come
An so i sit back, grab a lighter
An i light it till it's numb
I put it to my fuckin' skin, i sware i didn't feel it touch
I gotta' smile in my wrist, yet i can't still feel a thing
I guess you see the irony, i only see it lie to me
I'm focused on the little things, they eatin' up inside of me
I gotta boat i'll make it sink, just so i can finally see
Something
I don't wanna be nothing, rather die 'n reap nothing
That's just what i see, got it?
Imma fuckin' preach nothing
Fuck you, leave my peace subject
This is just some art an if you hate it, you can fuckin' suck it
Cause if you see the numbers
Bitch you in the wrong plate
Look at you with no taste
Go an bump n bump again, get the fuck up out my face
With your pop playlist
You a clout chase bitch
Probably go an click this, if it hit a million
Again ..

Meh/