Bullet Train

The beholder of the cross, will forever be labeled unworthy Got a handgun to my brain I'm about to let it blow (Let it blow) So cold in this world I know Feeling so low (So low) Got the snow on the shelf See the tears on your face And I hate myself Riding to my grave (To the grave to the grave) So wish me well I'm going out with a bang On the next bullet train, to hell Tearing down my health (My health) Sometimes I wanna kill myself (Yeah yeah) Codeine in a double cup (Gotdam) Ima drink til my heart fails (Dead) I don't think i'm gonna make it (No) All this pain in me (In me) Cocaine and hennessy (Off the white) Two hoes is all on me I feel like i'm so far gone (So far away) Living in this fucked up world If I die will they remember me? (Remember me) Got a handgun to my brain I'm about to let it blow (Let it blow) So cold in this world I know Feeling so low (So low) Got the snow on the shelf See the tears on your face And I hate myself Riding to my grave (To the grave to the grave) So wish me well I'm going out with a bang On the next bullet train, to hell