never see me again

Don't worry about me, worry about him Worry about someone that worries about them And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time Before you ever see me again I'm losing my shit, losing my cool Every time I try to talk I sound rude I'm paid with my brothers, but it'll be a long time Before I ever feel alive again I can't romance, 'mance Look down at my hands, hands I want a second chance, chance These feelings from my past, past They keep on coming back, I didn't invite you here Matter of fact, f*ck that, anywhere near And this might be my last song So let me explain how it all went wrong Never had luck, always been a school shooter Only got attention from the girls on my computer One month in and I feel like a loser, imar should just quit and go back to his tutor I was talking shit till he fried my router He don't wanna fight, grab my piece and drop the booter Fuckin' hate my life cause I make songs for losers Why do I relate? I guess I'm the real loser Don't worry about me, worry about him Worry about someone that worries about them And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time Before you ever see me again I'm losing my shit, losing my cool Every time I try to talk I sound rude I'm paid with my brothers, but it'll be a long time Before I ever feel alive again Don't worry about me, worry about him Worry about someone that worries about them And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time Before you ever see me again I'm losing my shit, losing my cool Every time I try to talk I sound rude I'm paid with my brothers, but it'll be a long time Before I ever feel alive again Don't worry about me, worry about him Worry about someone that worries about them And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time Before you ever see me again I'm losing my shit, losing my cool Every time I try to talk I sound rude I'm paid with my brothers, but it'll be a long time Before I ever feel alive again