JIM IS STARVING

When I fucking woke up I was starving Your bitches name I was carving Into my wrist, I may emo but I wish, I can dream Call me Samuel the way I mourn my goldfish, it's a scheme Yeah you could say that was mean But Jim is fucking starving Jim is done being a Fein Who else can you think of by observing Yuh I move my tongue around my mouth I feel the incisions around my cheekbone Under my teeth and near my jawbone Swish around my lip feel so numb Man this shit be so dumb