Depressed
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•08 Jan 2023
Yo. Yo. Yo. (Start it bro) I'm depressed feeling a mess not the best I feel a pain in my chest everything feels like a test, I feel the pain in my brain going insane my feelings go down the drain even a crane couldn't pick me up thought she was as sweet as candy cane she as mean as bane, I'm wrapped in chain's. I got a gun to my head finger on da trigger I pull it I dead (lead) better on my death bed she said she loved me fake (like the cake) up da stakes to easy it's getting breezy when I breathe, I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, she only likes herself. I can rhyme silver see kill her and orange door hinge, sryinge, your's is, that's it. My life's a game of chess (I'm a pawn) best guess I'm a pest. I can bend da truth the end (poof). I got better rhymes than Dr Seuss (one fish, two fish). I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, like a elf, I failed every class I'ma blast you in the ass so fast that you go in the past after I run a hundred meter dash (Flash) thought she was the one nope done son bye hope you die bitch bout to give you a stitch you ditched sick you suck another guy's dick, you can't figure me out you probably sick of me now, soak the blood in da hood oh what I'm white that's right you wanna get in a fight at night put in the river floating like taking flight nobody will know no the site I'll bight I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, I keep telling myself to not do it. you fat ass you ain't a whoo you a Horton boo hoo kick you in the ass with my Nike shoe you cooped up shut da fuck up, sup put your blood in a cup I'm on top shoot you (bop bop) all you say is gibberish you forget bout me, here have some tea while I drown you in da sea I see pee down your leg be better you prob beg while I'm riding a seg you have a peg I'm top ten (umm Ben) I'm in my den, I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, I dug a delf and laid in it. sad feeling bad she probably glad like fricking Tad I'm Chad you have a dad bod (rad) you can't afford C.O.D you enclosed in a pea pod while drake on pod fully closed (enclosed) while I rake these mumbler's and I take verses and while I versus these others your mother's left and I do theft of the best I feel zest I guess let me get ridda da rest open dis chest what you find oh you're dad's breasts. I killed the stokes twins put them in trash bins broke their shin's while they committed sins I threw tin's at them put so many pins in that I drink so many pints of beer cheer's, I'll run over a deer hear can you be hearing I'm cheering you disappearing you tearing let's take this clearing very endearing I'm peering through I have a career you don't even have bing now I'm done singing, or am I you bi just cry now bye bye nice try. I guess a kid can rap can't I.
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Yo. Yo. Yo. (Start it bro) I'm depressed feeling a mess not the best I feel a pain in my chest everything feels like a test, I feel the pain in my brain going insane my feelings go down the drain even a crane couldn't pick me up thought she was as sweet as candy cane she as mean as bane, I'm wrapped in chain's. I got a gun to my head finger on da trigger I pull it I dead (lead) better on my death bed she said she loved me fake (like the cake) up da stakes to easy it's getting breezy when I breathe, I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, she only likes herself. I can rhyme silver see kill her and orange door hinge, sryinge, your's is, that's it. My life's a game of chess (I'm a pawn) best guess I'm a pest. I can bend da truth the end (poof). I got better rhymes than Dr Seuss (one fish, two fish). I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, like a elf, I failed every class I'ma blast you in the ass so fast that you go in the past after I run a hundred meter dash (Flash) thought she was the one nope done son bye hope you die bitch bout to give you a stitch you ditched sick you suck another guy's dick, you can't figure me out you probably sick of me now, soak the blood in da hood oh what I'm white that's right you wanna get in a fight at night put in the river floating like taking flight nobody will know no the site I'll bight I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, I keep telling myself to not do it. you fat ass you ain't a whoo you a Horton boo hoo kick you in the ass with my Nike shoe you cooped up shut da fuck up, sup put your blood in a cup I'm on top shoot you (bop bop) all you say is gibberish you forget bout me, here have some tea while I drown you in da sea I see pee down your leg be better you prob beg while I'm riding a seg you have a peg I'm top ten (umm Ben) I'm in my den, I wanna kill myself falling off the shelf, I dug a delf and laid in it. sad feeling bad she probably glad like fricking Tad I'm Chad you have a dad bod (rad) you can't afford C.O.D you enclosed in a pea pod while drake on pod fully closed (enclosed) while I rake these mumbler's and I take verses and while I versus these others your mother's left and I do theft of the best I feel zest I guess let me get ridda da rest open dis chest what you find oh you're dad's breasts. I killed the stokes twins put them in trash bins broke their shin's while they committed sins I threw tin's at them put so many pins in that I drink so many pints of beer cheer's, I'll run over a deer hear can you be hearing I'm cheering you disappearing you tearing let's take this clearing very endearing I'm peering through I have a career you don't even have bing now I'm done singing, or am I you bi just cry now bye bye nice try. I guess a kid can rap can't I.
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