Suicidal Failure – Cage – letras

(cage talking)Remember how good things use to beRemember how good things everything use to beIt used to just be so goodIt used to just be me and this girl, yeah right, right!Sitting in my room with a razor bladeThinking on my days are playedAs much as my single needs to fade awayShoot my self in the arm and start bleedingDont wanna go yet,stick a straw in my wound an taste my heart beatingFucking bitch left me and i aint even peeped yetFuck all that noise a play poy the sleeps wetSmoke a bundle till the face lace my brain and neuronsCalving on my donwfall and on my fucking forearmCage snap out of it,it’s just a girl,it’s just the worldIt’s just a life,it’s just a rusty gamble knifeWedged between my ribs scrating my heart up tonightIm gonna pull this shit off in front of all my friendsWhen swimming under the brooklyn bridge trynna catch the benzDidnt swim deep enough my head enblowded ten percentFloated to the surface,the paramedics like whats this stench?(i want everbody to back up,he’s still alive)(chorus 2x)Im a suicidal failure,look my life’s a failureI cant make it in rap becuase my birth’s an errorDo what i can to catch a quick deathBut i meant to be here and thats a fuckin hell i live wreckedTook the phone off the hook,in multi-colored pillsWatch the downward absolute,started writing out my willGive my dawg bootlegs pearced-two in dcSo my girl who left me when she said,’pick me in pcp’Since i love to smoke i thought it was a jokeTried to hang myself and i fell free from the ropeBroke both my arms,my neck smashed my themarGot up somehow and lived in front of a beamerCracked my ribcage, look what you did cage,your dyingBut im not dead yet im still tryingCut my wrist and walked past some crips bleeding redIn hopes that i get shot in the fucking head(chorus 2x)I drinked a bottle of jacks, lift three bottles of kittyIn the middle of the freeway walking to the citySo much pcp i changed my name to watermouthPumpin acid ace i walked into a jewish slaughter houseThrow myself on the hook, now thats the chorusGot split from my neck to my dick,now thats what poor isHallow man look at all my dangling partsDropping to the gutter with a piece of you in my heartLittle piece of shit that i couldnt fling from my chestShould of stayed alot long enough to kill the faggot withBut right now, my skin is getting stripped offEach one of my limbs is ripped off covered in thick sauceMy head hits the convale an im thinkin a brail of centIm wacthing a movie alone’s alone and your sucking somebodys dickSix seconds left when i die im gonna find herOn some poker dice shit,while my face goes through the grinder(chorus 2x)