Manifesto of depression Stocking up my weapons, Natural Born Killers Get relief from my aggression Symbol of oppression Triple six flexing Fuckboys love my seconds Smoking dope while I'm texting Sounds so simple, right? Artesian on some ice, both wrists sliced Killing myself every night Motherfuckers want to adopt the dark, but I was born in it Popping pills until I'm stopping hearts Bunch of worms swimming Through my veins and blood Put that lead through my skull Through my veins and blood Put that lead through my skull Kill yourself, motherfucker Death in the night, hiding from the light Everything changes when you make it out alive Middle of the night, hoping that I die Middle of the night, always fucking high Got a life I'm trying to shake Get the fuck away Die slow for me, baby Let's get the fuck away Die slow, let's get the fuck away I'm hoping that someone will come and slit my throat And then I can finally overdose Shawty looking like she needs some rest So in the grave, she goes I'm right beside her She trying to get what's in my chest Hollow ribs She doesn't know that I'm a ghost Haunting the air with my sweet decay For death, I do not delay Yeah, that's why my skin is grey 59 is the blood stain painted on your day Switching up the blade Yeah, she said she wants the knife Told her: Bitch, I got the sword Yeah, her dress ain't white no more I'm that 7th Ward dead lord Got my bitch dead on the floor Now she begging for some more Now she begging for some more Would you die for me? Would you die for me? I need you, and I hope you need me too I want to kill you Would you die for me? Would you die for me? I need you, and I hope you need me too