I would love tobeat the face,
Of any mother [bad word] that's thinkin' they can change me,
White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold,
If you're wantin' a piece of me I broke the mother [bad word] #39; mold,
I'm drowning in your wake 
 [bad [bad word] in my face 
Teething on concrete 
Gums bleeding 

Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging 
Dig bury me underneath 
Everything that I was slowly changing

I [bad word] in violated space,
Sell out [bad word] in the biz that try to [bad word] me,
Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight,
I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothing to buy 
I'm livid in my space 
 [bad word] in my face 
 [bad word] you while you try 
To [bad word] me

Dig bury me underneath 
Everything that I am rearranging 
Dig bury me underneath 
Everything that I was you ain't [bad word] #39; changing me

Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock against your head 
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock up to your head,
Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs 
Get on the plank [bad word] 

Dig bury me underneath 
Everything that I am rearranging 
Dig bury me underneath 
Everything that I was slowly changing
Wish you [bad word] 
Suicide suckin' on a mother [bad word] #39; tailpipe 
Dead man dangling from a tight rope 
Limbless in the middle of a channel bob away

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