happy in hell (feat. Ivri)

21 shots to my head 21 shots and I'm dead I dont got much to be said I dont got much to be bled Keep to myself I dont care to be read I already feel like my deaths on the way get f*ck out my face with that fake shit I dont miss ya'll face it, I dont you face it I dont hate you but I'll take it to grave Poured out my heart sip of that hate Chip off the block lets cut I just cut to the chase How you can you kill what you didn't create? Slipknot on my playlist, this 9 mill will give a face lift, dont talk to me dont say shit Get your rest they say and dont be stressed they say You're too young for this You're too young for this I cut of my wings and to deal with my feelings Happy in hell at least I'm appealing Good guys never win, that's why I always played the villain If you want the smoke come and get it My therapist asked if I hurt myself and I never admitted I dont think I'm ok in my mind There's so many crimes I committed Feel like I'm screwing myself just to fit in I know that I shouldn't, I know I'm trapped, I'm losing my footing I'm losing my mental, I want to go back to when shit was simple I dont want to be perfect I just wanna see my own potential Get your rest they say and dont be stressed they say You're too young for this You're too young for this