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When there is no more room in hell

The dead will walk the Earth

I never ever rest will take it down in my grave

All these rappers and the music scene I make 'em my slave

Can I even fucking help me when there's nothing to save?

I ain't never showing up if I ain't making my pay

Now she asking for a gram so I pull up my fucking Insta

I'm starting to regret it 'cause she's showing me her Pinterest

I wanna goth shawty but without all of the interest

My head is fucking pounding I think I've been drinking Windex

If ripping off the band aid's what they calling painless