When I waked up what I saw was the end
Now I'm cutting my wrists and crying for the pain
Fuck my life I don't care if u fucking came
I'm just dying, u don't fucking know my name

15th November it's my fucking end
With xanax and Fentanyl I'm going straight to my brain
Fuck my life, tell that bitch I'm fuck insane
AP is dying and I'm cutting all my veins

I passed two times and I'm fucking with my blend
Cry baby, now I'm just walking on inane
Look at that shawty, I still being inlanded
AP is dying and I'm flerting all my fiends

U're looking to my chest asking if I'm really back
Now I say I can be your single mad (mad)
Your single mad man
Your single mad
Your single mad man