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I Ran...
by Sidney Phillips
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I feel like if no one cares 'bout me then what's the point of living
Was talkin' 'bout the music man, it was just me n $KINY
Sometimes I feel like everyone's sick of me
Been sitting around feeling like I need someone to love me
I think about it... at least once a week (Week)
Hope something comes around and makes me lose my streak
Haven't felt normal since I stopped doing my streaks
So yeah, my outlook on life's really fuckin' bleak
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fuckin' sensitive
And when I look outside everything's fuckin' desolate
You ever read Psyren cunt? It's sorta like that shit
I really miss when me and Luis used to hang out man
Cunt gave me a keyboard for Christmas, goddamn
Feel like the cunt Heath Ledger played in Two Hands
Was in heaven for a second 'til I got fuckin' banned
Shit was right 'til I got scared and I fuckin' ran
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
And shit ain't been goin' fuckin' right lately
Even my therapist said "Sidney cunt, you're fuckin' crazy"
Only my girlfriend's been by my fuckin' side lately
Can't get out of bed cunt I must be too lazy
My girlfriend always plays as Peach cunt never Daisy
Can't even explain the thoughts that run through my fuckin' head
Suicidal ideation cunt I want myself dead
So I put a fuckin' bounty on my own fuckin' head
And prayed that some cunt would fill my brain with fucking lead
Do some shit that I guess I'm too afraid to do
Only shit I'd miss is Mia n fuckin' fast food
And I'd miss all my fuckin' GOTTC boys too
I guess that's why I haven't made a fuckin' plan
Until I do I'll still spit my shit deadpan
Was in heaven for a second 'til I got fuckin' banned
Shit was right 'til I got scared n fuckin' ran
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
I feel like if no one cares 'bout me then what's the point of living
Was talkin' 'bout the music man, it was just me n $KINY
Sometimes I feel like everyone's sick of me
Been sitting around feeling like I need someone to love me
I think about it... at least once a week (Week)
Hope something comes around and makes me lose my streak
Haven't felt normal since I stopped doing my streaks
So yeah, my outlook on life's really fuckin' bleak
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fuckin' sensitive
And when I look outside everything's fuckin' desolate
You ever read Psyren cunt? It's sorta like that shit
I really miss when me and Luis used to hang out man
Cunt gave me a keyboard for Christmas, goddamn
Feel like the cunt Heath Ledger played in Two Hands
Was in heaven for a second 'til I got fuckin' banned
Shit was right 'til I got scared and I fuckin' ran
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
And shit ain't been goin' fuckin' right lately
Even my therapist said "Sidney cunt, you're fuckin' crazy"
Only my girlfriend's been by my fuckin' side lately
Can't get out of bed cunt I must be too lazy
My girlfriend always plays as Peach cunt never Daisy
Can't even explain the thoughts that run through my fuckin' head
Suicidal ideation cunt I want myself dead
So I put a fuckin' bounty on my own fuckin' head
And prayed that some cunt would fill my brain with fucking lead
Do some shit that I guess I'm too afraid to do
Only shit I'd miss is Mia n fuckin' fast food
And I'd miss all my fuckin' GOTTC boys too
I guess that's why I haven't made a fuckin' plan
Until I do I'll still spit my shit deadpan
Was in heaven for a second 'til I got fuckin' banned
Shit was right 'til I got scared n fuckin' ran
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
I fuckin' ran
Nothings goin' fuckin' right man
Can't trust a cunt, can't even trust my right hand
Got some books I'll never read right on my night stand
Got some signs I never fuckin' read right man
