The first 13 lines.
I know you so well, so well
I mean, I can do better than he can
I've been pretty—
I know you're somewhere, somewhere
I've been trapped in my mind, girl, just holding on
I don't wanna pretend we're something, we're nothing
I've been stuck thinking 'bout her, I can't hold on
I'm in pain, wanna put 10 shots in my brain
I've been trippin' 'bout some things, can't change
Suicidal, same time I'm tame Picture this, in bed, get a phone call
Girl that you fucked with killed herself That was this summer and nobody helped
And ever since then, man, I hate myself Wanna fuckin' end it, pessimistic
All wanna see me with no pot to piss in But niggas been excited 'bout the grave I'm diggin'
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