Dennis Whiteside - World War Me (prod. newnameloading...) lyrics

Machina.. What are you doing back here? I told you to never come back Machina, get out now Load up the clip, put an end to this sh** My life isn't something that I wan't to live Bring me some candles to light up this b**h Making the scene of my suicide lit Hang up your letters all over my walls Tears on your drawings, they got me so lost Cuts on my arms, what was the cost? Holes in my hands while I live on the cross Chillin' in Murdaworth, come f** with D I mind my own business and smoke on my weed When I'm not sad, I'll be murdering beats Get the f** out if you can't take the heat Shut the f** up! I can't hear when I speak The thoughts in my head, they don't know that it's me Depression is coming and making a scene Attacking and k**ing and hunting for me Destroy me, I beg you. I wan't none of the beef Take out your scythe and come running towards me Take me to hell, I can't ever have peace Love isn't real and I can't ever be- Laying in bed as I look at the ceiling Living life so far's got me in my feelings Hating the sh** that I dearly regret Hating the sh** that I'll never forget The battles I've lost are revealed on my skin I'm bruised and battered and beaten within My mind is so slow, I vomit my thoughts No energy while my stomachs in knots Hands on my face as I cry out to god Prayed and prayed.. Yet, no response I guess I just don't really care Hit me and damage my soul, no repair f** me! Keep riding my mind, I don't care Dancing with demons, yeah b**h, I'm aware f** you, keep talking that sh**, b**h I swear Hit you like a little b**h, "It's unfair!" If you keep crying b**h, I'mma prepare Something infinitely worse, yeah, I swear Dare you to hang yourself up by the street Let all the people know that you are so weak b**h Murder me maybe, I f** with the reaper These n***as, they hate me, they smoking on reefer I guess I just don't give a f**, accepted my d**h, now I'm out of my luck k**ing myself for the better, I know it k**ing yourself cause you know that I love it Willing to help you in every way I Am willing to help you to take your own life The battles I've lost are revealed on my skin I'm bruised and battered and beaten within Machina.. Wake up Hey.. You are in the place, that you've always wanted to be How do you feel? Are you glad that you pulled the trigger? I am Please, enjoy your stay here, in the Bonehouse Diaries