TVBUU - Sacrifice For Survival

Lyrics:
Feeling the pain inside of my veins
It is getting hard for me to maintain
Cause every single day i'm losing my brain
I might just jump right in front of a train
Feeling my brain
Splat floor
Shoot up the building then run out the door
Spreading my wings & i fly like a crow
& im hitting these bitches i'm cold like the snow

I ain't got no gas in my car
Bitch i'm broke
Feeling like i am just drowning inside of the river and i cannot float
Row
Rowing inside of my boat
& i feel like i'm drowning inside of the liquor
I'm sipping on top of bottle
Because i know that it gets me fucked up quicker

I have given into my addictions
I'm filled with prescriptions
These holes inside my life
Man what the fuck am i missing
Is it because how i look
Make you think think that i cannot read book
If you think that then i know you are shook
Staring at me then your soul it is took
Look

Sell my soul to the devil for a million dollars
I am just muathafuckin monster
I don't need a collar
Sharpen up my fucking fangs like vampire
Everybody round me getting burned with a damn lighter
Rolling like tire
Bitxh i rip apart the fucking beat
I don't give a damn if you think you from the fucking streets
Bitch i was raised in the fucking houston texas
So it's only right that i show you how i'm wreckless,,

Hook:
I ain't got no gas in my car bitch i'm broke
Toss your body in the fucking river watch it float
Everytime i move i be feel like a ghost
Everybody always claiming that they want the most
Yeah hoe
Bitch i burning like damn lighter
I don't give a fuck i'm lighting everything on fire
I'm an arsonist, and no bitch i will not retire
And every year, my music blowing up i'm getting higher
My empire

Second verse:
I be feeling so damn depressed
Make me wanna put a bullet up inside of my chest
I got fans all around
The muthafucka world
I really wanna pull a bitch up inside of a dress
I wanna a foreign hoe
But you know how that go bro
Gotta start doing all these muthafuckin shows
Nobody really wanna come to a fucking show
Till you start getting all the muthauckin dough

Listen up
I am so damn depressed
I got the job
Then they hired someone else
I confess
I got a job interview
In another fucking week
I try to keep my head up
But the hatred seeps
Creeping
Inside of my soul
Making me cold
Feeling like i need the gold
I am broke as fuxk bitch
Don't know where to go
Need to stack up all my dough

Not funny
When you got no money in your fucking bank
Feeling like a fish
No water in my fucking tank
Anxiety attack when i'm smoking fucking dank
And all these muthafuckas thinking that i'm bout to faint