New Chains, Same Shackles - $uicideboy$

«Must one person’s triumph be another’s humiliation?»

«Of course!»

Call me

Call me

Oh, my God!

(Oh, my god)

Ayy, another day waiting for death

Every day that I waste on my list of regrets, so I tell myself

«It's okay, day after next, we’ll make all these arrangements to change—you can

better yourself» (Uh-oh)

I know I’m wasting my breath as I inhale

I know I’m escaping my death as I inhale

I, I can’t recall why I’m suffocating

My lungs are failing

How can I-

Forgive you?

Oh my God!

(Oh, my god)

Step into the mind of a Cut Throat

Empty streets, cold weather, all alone

Blackness, grey air, just snow

Feelings low, being followed by crows

Call list overflowed with hotlines

Drug help, mental, $uicide

Feel tired, feel dried, and you wanna die

Pride fried, closed eyes, and you start to cry

Swear I spent a lifetime tryna get it right

Still isolated, still outta sight

Keep my dreads swingin' like they in a fight

I just wanna kill everyone in sight

Take the money, take the bitches, take the drugs, take the gold

Baby, let me decompose

Never names said, more shade spit

I’ma see you one day, that’s a promise

How can I-

Forgive you?

Oh my God!

(Oh, my god)

Call me

Call me