Murder lll

Had to snap myself back This fucking split can be chaotic In my psycho dark brain-o Any little thing you do gets on my damn nerves Always wondering if you're the target When I can snip your fuckin heart strings You ain't got that much left From snippin all of mine What the f*ck you gonna do When I try to snip the last string All we got left is to cry and split Not sure how long I can maintain The madness I'm full speed mane Say you got your issues mane Dry those tears you loser ho Got one that'll just Liberate us both Like a tab with a strong dose So close to the rope The cracks gonna spread Jesus ain't gonna give you bread Forget the wine it's time we die Don't go yet I gotta tell ya more Fucking hate everything about you Yeah I got my issues too Probably hate you more Yet your attitude could be a bore C'mon ease up we were good sports Inside here is a storm, My feelings out of form Head back in split Just take a hit In my mind you hit the lights Black out I'll forget your life Drop me over subscriptions Take you over drag you down I got tickets to heaven I think you need hell fire It's perfect for Kinds like you