blood stain, on his eye

reefer on his mind

well!

shut up and listen, you might be missin

your hell blindfold not touching no one

and further sicken my self

you got to miss and go

thought that youd be myself

chopper me beside listen you might learn me

said!

dont talk to no one and me's like itching downstairs

shes about to break to get your self in

i wont predict it myself!

i get her things and go

locked in a missing bed so i

(yelling)

you did never

you never did!!

my parents scream and scold

dying a peice in myself

so i'll die

ill buy time

ill buy my beatings stole

ill die here

ill buy you

no sale