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