Blink and I see the fucking money left And I see red cause I never ever felt it's fair. I got a gun hold it to my fucking head. I got to run I don't want you to see me fucking dead. Lost you in the night See the graves see this light I know that you want to see the internet I know you see me fucking dying on the internet Sick of this pain lights in your eyes Fuck the fame that's you you say at night. You want the drugs want the high to never end. I want my life I want it all to fucking end. You see the scars on me When I fall asleep how I can't get up How it falls beneath Sick of that bullshit Sick of writing on walls sick of the bullshit Sick of my mind Sick of these eyes that stay close an I can't even keep em open when I try Fucked up on the internet You saying to much what you need for that? Saying to much say you say you been for that say You made it up say you fucking feeling it. Say you made it up Say you feeling that Say you really wish it'd fall right in your lap. Say you hear me bitch can you hear now? Say you ride until you wish And now I'm feeling out and now you feel me now And now you hear my words And now you say you hear me Bitch say you know me now Sick of pussies talking about Bitch you hear me now.