I'm Sorry, Who?

Notice my existence Question your decisions See me on the road Now I turn you to a vision Sleeping with the fishes Hiding under bridges Body in a bag Now I'm finished with the mission Cold-cold like the arctic Hot like a bitch tits Murder on my mind But I'm giving in to suicide Time flying by Got me gripping on the nine That I press against my skull Now my brains are in the sky Gun-gun go bang Feeling like Cobain But the bitch cut me open Now I'm feeling like coping Death will get me hoping Counting down the end of time Like I'm playing with my knife Watch it glisten in my eye I-I don't wanna talk Siphon all my fucking thoughts Wrist stained red Till my body fucking drops I can't stop, won't stop Block getting hot With the brass in the road And your body in a pothole Notice my existence Question your decisions See me on the road Now I turn you to a vision Sleeping with the fishes Hiding under bridges Body in a bag Now I'm finished with the mission Cold-cold like the arctic Hot like a bitch tits Murder on my mind But I'm giving in to suicide Time flying by Got me gripping on the nine That I press against my skull Now my brains are in the sky Heard-heard you a bitch, boy Snitch made a ho cry Busting open lips Till a stick make a stich, boy Talk mother fucker 'Fore I run you to the ground Then I take your girl to town And then I do her all around Wack-wack ass bitch-made boy Never heard of me Turn you to a tree stump Killing all my enemies Lighting up the match And I'm dumping out the kerosene I wanna watch the world burn With all the people in my dreams