Cage - A Suicidal FailureLyrics

Remember how good things use to be Remember how good things everything use to be It used to just be so good It used to just be me and this girl, yeah right, right! Sitting in my room with a razor blade Thinking on my days are played As much as my single needs to fade away Shoot my self in the arm and start bleeding Don't want to go yet,stick a straw in my wound an taste my heart beating Fucking bitch left me and I ain't even peeped yet Fuck all that noise a play poy the sleeps wet Smoke a bundle till the face lace my brain and neurons Calving on my downfall and on my fucking forearm Cage snap out of it,it's just a girl,it's just the world It's just a life,it's just a rusty gamble knife Wedged between my ribs scratching my heart up tonight I'm gonna pull this shit off in front of all my friends When swimming under the Brooklyn bridge tryin' catch the Benz Didn't swim deep enough my head enblowded ten percent Floated to the surface,the paramedics like what's this stench? (I want everybody to back up,he's still alive) [Chorus: x2] I'm a suicidal failure,look my life's a failure I can't make it in rap because my birth's an error Do what I can to catch a quick death But I meant to be here and that's a fuckin' hell I live wrecked Took the phone off the hook,in multi-colored pills Watch the downward absolute,started writing out my will Give my dog bootlegs pearced-two in DC So my girl who left me when she said,'pick me in pcp' Since I love to smoke I thought it was a joke Tried to hang myself and I fell free from the rope Broke both my arms,my neck smashed my themar Got up somehow and lived in front of a beamer Cracked my ribcage, look what you did cage,your dying But I'm not dead yet I'm still trying Cut my wrist and walked past some crips bleeding red In hopes that I get shot in the fucking head [Chorus: x2] I drinked a bottle of jacks, lift three bottles of kitty In the middle of the freeway walking to the city So much pcp I changed my name to watermouth Pumpin' acid ace I walked into a Jewish slaughter house Throw myself on the hook, now that's the chorus Got split from my neck to my dick,now that's what poor is Hallow man look at all my dangling parts Dropping to the gutter with a piece of you in my heart Little piece of shit that I couldn't fling from my chest Should of stayed a lot long enough to kill the faggot with But right now, my skin is getting stripped off Each one of my limbs is ripped off covered in thick sauce My head hits the convale an I'm thinkin' a brail of cent I'm watching a movie alone's alone and your sucking somebody's dick Six seconds left when I die I'm gonna find her On some poker dice shit,while my face goes through the grinder [Chorus: x2]