KMS (Feat. Atlas)

Fucking big dick bitch in the house
 Motherfucking cuck Swede in the building
 It's ya boi from Sweden, but it ain't PewDiePie
 It's Anomaly and I wanna kill myself
 Depression
 Just hit a lick, sold a couple of grams and a brick
 Celebrate with a line and a high class hoe on my dick
 That bitch thick, lean's got me sick
 Pour up promethazine syrup, add some sprite and stir up
 Laced a join with salt (bath salt), hallucinated
 Drug induced spree, my bitch mutilated
 Delusional thoughts of depression cloud my head
 Voices whispering I should be dead
 Wanting to end my life, shoot myself
 Granpas gun locker sawed off twelve
 Load up a shell, suicide letter, farewell
 I'm going to hell
 Everything black but the pain agonizing
 Open my eyes, unappetizing
 Half of my brain on the wall but I'm still alive
 Wobblin down through the hall, I can barely drive
 Swearvin all over the street, Saying goodbye in a tweet
 Death bitter sweet
 FUCK i wanna die
 i do not know why the fuck i'm alive
 slitting my wrists with the blade on my side
 i dip it in lean then i take it and slice
 very depressed, i'm always upset
 am i suicidal? (yep, you bet)
 all of this money and all of these checks
 ain't enough to make me take the noose off my neck
 FUCK y'all don't know me tho
 please hit my car with a fucking torpedo
 got a bad bitch, looking good in a speedo
 talking that shit i'ma shoot like a free throw
 need me a hoe to shoot me in the face
 with a glock 'til my brain is all over the place
 i want to launch myself out into space
 so i can sell aliens MDMA