Lyrics: 

Messed up, I Ain’t doing good 
Gonna take my life just like I should 
Taking over this shit just to prove I could 
But I’m fucked up child I’m misunderstood 
If I don’t wake up don’t blame yourself 
It was all on me, I just needed help 
Shouldn’t be alive today but I’m here oh well 
But I think I’m better off just burning in hell 

I’m gonna get rich soon and that’s fo show
Gonna fuck up my life leave me in the cold 
You don’t wanna know how I sold my soul 
Keep your mouth shut bitch now come slit my throat 

You don’t understand anything bout my life 
Yeah I want the bands, want the cars, want the ice 
But I got the scars on my wrist I try to hide 
Hurting everyday I pretend that I’m fine 

Fuck with me no 
You won’t ride wit me no 
You won’t die for me no
Would u lie for me no

You know I can’t take this 
You know it’s the same shit 



Messed up, I Ain’t doing good 
Gonna take my life just like I should 
Taking over this shit just to prove I could 
But I’m fucked up child I’m misunderstood 
If I don’t wake up don’t blame yourself 
It was all on me, I just needed help 
Shouldn’t be alive today but I’m here oh well 
But I think I’m better off just burning in hell 

I just wanna feel love and all that shit 
But how can I feel love when I feel this shit 
I cut another slit, that’s like two in a week 
So how can I stay strong when I’m just too weak 

I know my shits cliché 
I know that people will hate 
But you remember the name 
So maybe it’s worth all the pain 
And then I look in the mirror I fucking hate my face 
Pick apart all of my flaws, dwell on that all day.

No Algorithm - Don’t Blame Yourself (prod. cobra)

No Algorithm.