Shut up bitch and read my death letter. Cut up.
Self sharpening blades are better, so I'm
severing my arm now. Why? I let my guard down, so
a fucking scar's found, idiot. Ashamed of the
pity. Its inane how the pain brings peace to the
brain. Let the lame out. Danger, I'm on another
page, pal! Always slice left to right. This is
significant in correcting the stress inside. Have
a predetermined number of incisions to make. I
might go a little over, but I'll limit the pace.
91% isopropyl to stop bloodflow. It's a rush, yo,
even the aftermath puss flow. I cut me up because
I'm dying in my psyche and my pride won't let me
off without a fine. This ain't suicide. Just
help's cry from a well and I'm inside at the
bottom with a knife yellin' 'WHY?!'
I would rather bleed alone then sell my soul to
be in front of you. Cut Up.
credits
from DeadicateD,
released March 6, 2012
all music written, produced, recorded, mixed, & mastered by Evan Ellis (SevidemiC) for SickMindMedia.
I cannot believe Hopsin, G-Eazy, and Inf Gang are all on this masterpiece! So much filthy freshness it’s unreal. Is this a fever dream?? Cause god I hope not! juggalo4real