HandbookForTheRecentlyDeceased

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These motherfuckers hate me, why?

'Cause I got it out of dirt and my money to the sky

It's the ones that's always bitchin gon' be bitches til they die

If you love me like you said, how you don't wanna see me shine?

How many days I wanted death, how many nights that I done cried

Everyone gonna leave me anway, so it is I I shall rely

How many times I had to lie to my motherfuckin' self?

Just to shield me from the damage that the truth might inflict

Black eyes, bloody vest, black diamod Carti wrist

When I was down. nobody called, bitch ain't no one gave a shit

Ain't nobody gave me shit, had to take it like a robber, bitch

You pussy 9 lives, but I got that 9 up in my pocket bitch

Rap game, I'm on top of bitch, your favorite rappers's favorite

Reppin' that graveyard conglomerate

Hittin' with them hallow tips I pinky pinky promise bitch

Call me Dr. Death throw it all away for my fuckin' clique