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Gashum - iCUTMYWRiSTS lyrics

Artist: Gashum

album: iCUTMYWRiSTS


I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
All these people want my clout it's giving me a headache
Slicing up my arms I think I need a fucking medic
Kill yourself you bitch yeah that's right I fucking meant it
I don't need nobody Ill kill all of you myself bitch
I cant be fucking with you
I cant be fucking with him
Open up like my name brim
Fucking the bitch in the gym
Gnawing away at my lips
I don't want nobody
Anybody who be talking on my name is gonna meet my fucking fists okay
Pulling out the shotty on your body
You ain't never gonna get it on my mama I'm a king I said
I can't fucking compete
I cant
Fucking compete
I don't like when you waste all my time
You're in my head
In my head
I'm not fine
Hiding my face every day
When I look in the mirror see fucking disarray
You did this to me can't believe that I got played
I wish I could just rip off the flesh feel the pain
Fuck a bitch do what I want
Won't listen to you you're a mother fucking cunt
Feeling the devil with me in this rut
Fucking with me get your throat cut
Taking my time when I fuck
Hand on the throat and a knife in your gut
Listen to me you're my mother fucking slut
Send me a snap of you arching your back
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists
I cut my wrists

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