PRODUCED BY ME,  lyrics : 
stay alive baby trynna stay alive
I don't wanna tho im calling it a night
how you really  bout to leave over a fight

how you gonna feel when I just die 
ive ben hiding how im feeling now im not
fucking evil I just call this all to stop now
I just miss all of our dinners but that stops now
im gone stare down the barrel of my glock now
fuck ay im stuck ay just want to run ay I cant tho,
im fucked, im so fucked, im so done, all my fans,
claim they love me, do they really fucking love me? give me money, they give me something, is that really fucking something? I want her,
only her, almost bought this bitch a purse, I don spent up every check to make her happy not reverse
she don't care that im alone, I don't got nowhere to turn
I swear I do it to myself and I aint never fucking learn
I got glocks, I got beans, guess that's all the fuck I need,
I cry please I cry please, broke my life with fucking ease
im gon do it to myself I swear to god (repeated )
running from my problems for a bag now
stay alive trynna stay a fucking live now,
I don't wanna tho im calling it a night now
how you really bout to leave over a fight now
how you gonna feel when I just die now, yea ugh,how the fuck you feel when I just die now
ive ben hiding how im feeling now im not
fucking evil I just called it you can stop now
I just miss all of our dinners but that stops now

yea all that stops now, all that stops (repeated )
all that stops, now , now, all that stops, now, now

sad song i made when i was super depressed, its rough but the bass goes crazy i guess

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